Witnesses say they asked Britney why she shaved her head and her response was, “I’m tired of plugging things into it. I’m tired of people touching me.”
i can never not reblog this
T-Pain: “That was the most beautiful thing in the world. Do you know why she was shaving her head? Because it was so important to other people. She is like, “Listen. Don’t touch my hair anymore. Stop touching my hair.” People were like, “We’ve got to make your hair before you go outside. You can’t leave.” She went … “Now I don’t have hair. What you going to do?”
The older I get the more her breakdown seems less ‘unbalanced’ and more ‘completely understandable’
The other day i was thinking about that quote “they asked me for drugs, so i told them about your smile” or however it goes and i was like yea his smile and his laugh are like my drug, i can’t get enough, i just want it all around me all the time. Now that it is today and he has broken my heart, seeing him smile or even knowing he is happy while i lay in bed and cry makes me realize that feelings are only relevant in the moment. Right now his smile makes me nauseous and i wouldn’t tell my worst enemy about it. But these feelings too shall pass, as will this moment.