For some reason, that picture sticks in my head. The one of Britney Spears attacking a car with an umbrella.
Go ahead and laugh if you want. I won’t blame you.
Still, the picture — it was all over the news recently — stops me. There she is, this pop princess, newly bald, dressed unglamorously in shorts and sweatshirt, rearing back with an umbrella, ready to give that car what it has coming. Supposedly, the vehicle belongs to a photographer who had been tailing her.
In that photo, there is something of the spoiled child lashing out. Something of the little girl, broken. Something of the baby crying for help. Read more
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