turned up in ways that all these wannabe (slash) pseudo celebrities badasses run from and send pro cleanup crews out on spin control for rumors of doing things like such.
This girl here…does NOT care and I must admit: being a lame at drugs voyeur that I am, I must say: I’m shamefully intrigued.
There, I said it.
I’m going to drop a line of t-shirts reading “Who is Sarah Snyder?” because…who is she and where in the ayche-e-double hockey stick did she come from?
Certainly she’s some heiress who never has to worry about living and working her way through a normal/hum drum life to get hers.
Alls I know is, y’all Hollywood lifers and wild-ones aint got nuffin’ on this one.
With no “image” or “brand” to hide behind, it’s obvious she’s out here not hiding behind doing anything and under the pressure like her peers with “images” and “brands” to protect are. And with that being her case, it’s also obvious that with that kind of freedom and (obviously) having what they have and able to live like they live; she’s (obviously) out here showing them how to live (on the edge)– “freely.”
Whoa. Now SHE is all the way ATL: “about that life.”
Who the ayche-e-double hockey stick does that?
“Sarah Fcking Snyder” does, that’s who.
Artist atop OSF big screen: Amy Winehouse
