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This is in the wierd news file..Sienna Miller says..
"I was brought up in a culture where, when you're 12 years old, you're given a glass of wine at dinner - it was never a novelty. I grew up being put to sleep upstairs in a spare room, and you're sort of half awake and you can hear the laughing and smell cigarettes and booze, and then they carry you home and you pretend to be asleep. You can smell wine and cigarettes on their breath. That's like mother's milk to me."
Ahhh, nothing says childhood like being plyed with booze 'till you pass out and getting driven home by a drunk. Good times, good times.
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ok that just sounded like a very weird childhood
oh, thats nuthin...i mean, compare it to other possible upbringings, like being a muslim girl, having your genitals removed, being treated like a piece of property, or hey, how about being brought up white supremacist survivalist! that would absolutely sucks donkey cock! or wait wait, hey, how about inner city low income, or better yet...public housing. oh yeah, drunk driving parents who allow a kid a glass of wine a day at age 12, oh they are just the fucking devil, and must be excommunicated or evangelised or exorcised, one of those fucking e-words. she's a musician describing what inspires her to her music, and if im not mistaken, she's pretty top notch there...or would you prefer shitney rear's next album, or hey, how about that steaming pile of ostrich jizz in your earhole of an album from paris hilton? yeah, hey, lets listen to her, because her mother and father drank AT HOME....fuckin whatever. id like to take a nice big hot shit in her sink. a floater. let it swim around in the cloudy dishwater, little drops of congealed grease cling to the sides...fuck i hate paris hilton.
When in hell did she become a musician? You get some new weed?
i thought sienna miller was that english musician you pushed on me like ludes on a 13 year old girl...
I want some of plague's smokes
duuuude, that stuff was choice. heh. im not shearing this with anybody! lmao
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