So, I guess when a girl is on the red carpet you can just tell her to spin around and unapologetically take pictures of her ass. Like Lindsay Lohan last night at the New York premiere of King Kong. You don’t have to take her to diner or open her car door or drug her, just scream at the top of your lungs and have a camera. Nice. I’m totally having red carpet installed in my house. And I just hope that the girls I invite over will have better sense than to wear a fur in front of a picture of a giant monkey. Don’t get me wrong, I also bring a wrap to Naomi Watts movies, but, I’m guessing its for a totally different reason.
And is it just me, or does it look like someone spent the night with her legs tied to the bed posts. Kinky bitch.