Fugney Love

Since Frances Bean seems to be doing a nice job getting taken care of, either by herself, her relatives, or her mother, I feel like it’s kosher to say once again that Courtney Love is such an entertaining mess. I mean, there’s always something.

Ignoring the fact that her bra appears to be showing, this particular something — the implementation of an unexpected hair-hook — is utterly great. Think of it: If at the end of the night her handlers can’t pry her out of that confusing gold lame jacket with fur trim, they can just give up and hang her entire body up in the closet. Maybe they’ve started keeping her in the wardrobe already, and that explains why her makeup seems a bit stale — they forgot to chip it off last time and are trying to get at least three full uses out of each spackling before attempting to refresh. So economical!