A Tweet from a twit:
- My parents are visiting on Thursday – Saturday. I just windexed the inside of my fridge. Oh, you think these two facts aren’t related!?!
If I were Mommy or Daddy Baugher, and was watching from afar as my kid, two years before her 30th birthday, was injecting chemicals into her face to such an extent that it started to collapse, was publicly dissing friends and business partners and/or outing their possible illnesses, was chasing after wealthy married men and being rejected time and time again, was refusing to work or to honor her commitments to her business partners on any front, was braying about how OMG!!! HAPPY HAPPY HAPPY!!! she is and in the same breath talking about how depressed she is, I’d be on the first plane to New York.
When I arrived, I’d pay Meghan back the money she’s wasted, apologize to Mary for all the abuse, and drag my kid’s screeching ass back to Chicago for many many months of intensive therapy. Seriously. The woman is deranged.
Where have they been?