When Courtney Love passes from this mortal coil at some point, she will be remembered for a lot of things, mainly involving craziness. But by dedicating 1/100th of her estate to the cause, she hopes one day to remembered by a silver colored sparkling rose created in her honor. Always the philanthropist.
"I’m no expert but up close this does look like a plane and an oil slick. http://www.tomnod.com/nod/challenge/malaysiaairsar2014/map/128148 … prayers go out to the families #MH370 and its like a mile away Pulau Perak, where they “last” tracked it 5°39’08.5”N 98°50’38.0”E but what do I know?”
Everyone knows that Courtney Love is batshit crazy. The sky is blue, the grass is green and Courtney Love is unstable, and her tweets on Twitter only reinforce that fact. And Love’s daughter with Kurt Cobain, Frances Bean, has also been vocally embarrassed about her mom’s online rantings, but this last outburst actually got Frances Bean to declare that she thinks Love should be banned from Twitter.
These photos recently emerged somehow, procured by some evil force in the universe from before Courtney Love was famous and she was working the pole at the LA topless club Jumbo’s Clown Room, which sounds like a top-notch classy place.
Francis Bean Cobain turned 18 a couple weeks ago, and with her newfound adulthood came a public realization that her mom is a crazy bitch. And with her turning 18, it means that I officially feel like an old fuck now. I remember in high school when she was born. Ouch. Anyway, here she is somewhere doing something that’s none of your business really… but what’s that she’s reading? Erich Fromm? I fucking love Erich Fromm. I even have that exact edition of that book. Small world.