Miley covers V |
I remember the exact moment I gave up on going against the main stream and not thinking Riri was the business. It was the very first time I watched the Rude Boy video. She had me, hook line and sinker! However reluctantly I've been a fan since!
Her eyes! Her eyes! Make it look like the stars are not shining! (What? *defiant look* I'm owning my fangirling) |
And this is the reason I'm giving up carbs and taking up kickboxing; so that I can wear my tiny shorts on backwards and still get the zipper up! |
Now I've always liked Miley enough. During the break between my last papers in high school one of the few dvds available in the hostel was Hannah Montana and I watched it from start to end, commentary, blooper reel and all. I loved most of her songs even though her speaking voice irritated me. But I had never ever felt so strongly in awe of her til this shoot for V magazine!
Also butt dimples! Y'all are welcome to question my orientation. At least I'm not a red velvet walrus. |
And this is Miley telling the Grammy organisers that they can take their underboss memos and stuff them where the sun don't shine cuz she just can't be tamed! |
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