Good day people! The time has come for what should now be your favorite part of the week. It's time for this week's #FridayFuckery! This week I got on the phone to chat with Winter Ramos, this season's newest cast member of "Love & Hip Hop: NY". The full interview will be posted on MONDAY, however during our convo, she offered up her #FridayFuckery thought:
Anyway, this week has been full of random fuckery as usual. What kind do you ask? Let's begin with JR Smith of the NY Knicks. He's still smutting your favorite celebrity chicks out, most recently Rihanna. Whom by the way, is a little pissed off according to her Instagram posts.
John Legend is creeping and his model fiance, Chrissy Teigen, is looking the other way (probably at wedding venues) despite some rather convincing evidence. Chad "Ocho Cinco" Johnson is about to get locked up for not going to see his P.O. behind beating the breaks off of Evelyn, and I guess Shay's begging like a dog DID work after all. Apparently she finally got her paws on Scrappy and all is well in RatchLanta... For Now.
Of course in this sea of fuckery, there's something I've found to be more ridiculous than all else. Winter Ramos had a point when she spoke about women being worried more about having designer clothes than having a designer worthy bank account. Not only are people going hard to keep up with the Joneses, but they are willing to LITERALLY sell their Mamas for "fame"!
No longer do celebrities have that one begging ass cousin who's always tryna hit them up for a couple hundred dollars. They now have siblings, aunts, half sisters, fathers and play cousins coming out the woodwork hungry for money and twitter followers. For example, click on that "Read More" button below to read the rest:
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there's a man by the name of Wade Robson, going on morning talk shows selling his story on the King of Pop and the sexual encounters they had. Seriously? No one cares that Michael Jackson molested you in the 90's because we all know he was touching little boys and then paid their families very handsomely to shut up about it. Sir, please go get yourself some counseling and quietly have a seat with your legs crossed Indian style!
And WHY did Kelly Rowland open up the floodgates for people to come at Bey! Kelly's new single "Dirty Laundry" dropped this week and she spilled some tea about herself, and basically said Beyonce went about HER own life while she was being K. Michelle'd by an unnamed man for a couple years. Now all of a sudden, Beyonce's uncle is "coming clean" about his niece not really wanting to marry Jay Z and that she never wanted to be famous??? Somebody give this man 10 stacks so he can pay off some gambling debt he probably owes and keep it pushing.
We're being overloaded by no talent having, right place right time, sell ya soul for a pair of red bottoms assholes. So many stories are being sold it's hard to keep up at times. I think I'll just stop buying.
This has been your #FridayFuckery moment. By the way, these are my views and not necessarily the views of the site or its writers. Whether you agree, disagree, or need further explanation, holla at me.
Blessings KW (Kae Dubb).
IG: kaebdubbin
https://twitter.com/Kae_Dubb
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