i feel like this cat writing this bullshit
here's what we know: last month joey moved into kathleen's arcadian home where she had been living with her boyfriend or fiancé or whatever jimmy kiss. now, it's out in the press that she's living...alone...in cielo of all places!
i don't know if the kisses are fighting, but all i know is joey, jimmy and quetzy are one happy family in arcadia and the doll is one happy hot mess at her lonesome lane home in cielo. still definitely up to manicky shenanigans and still definitely wandering around the streets doing weird shit like hanging out on her balcony smoking cigarette after cigarette at 4 AM. the other week, probably thinking there were no photographers around, the doll was photographed on her balcony rolling joints, chainsmoking, guzzling WHISKEY and playing guitar. she stayed up until the sun rose and then went inside and didn't come out for several days. and when she did, she got thai takeaway, a case of apple juice in those cute little glass bottles and - you already know - a carton of cigarettes. oh yeah, and rolling papers. can't forget those.
now, on one hand, i'm never ever worried about the doll's weed habits. i don't even think it's a habit anymore - it's apart of her archetype. on the other hand, i am worried about her wandering around her property, talking to herself and trotsky's ghost and then scattering at the sunrise like dracula. also, it's troubling that her boyfriend, his brother and her child are living together in a totally different city while she's wandering around cielo in cutoff denim shorts, ballet slippers and crop tops with her nipples out and shit. i don't know how old she is (let's say 28) but she's old enough to know better and needs to grow up!!!!!!!! wear a bra.