Hey Courtney! Or should I call you Ms. Love. Maybe Mrs. KurtCourt Cobain?
Anyway, I don’t normally diss people on my blog, every now and then but not normally, but what the fuck? Giving shit to your daughter on Twitter, really?! I’m sure you’ve caused enough shit for that poor girl as it is.
You also involve the man who wrote Everlong, the song I still rock out to when nobody’s looking.
You crazy Chica!
I put up with pictures of a stranger sucking your tit, getting a free ride on your husband’s flannel coattails, being Courtney Love, killing your husband (okay, maybe not), and having to hear songs from your solo album on the radio.
Isn’t that enough for the universe to handle?!
Then you go and fuck with your daughter? I don’t think so.
Please put down the crack pipe and be a mom, like that will ever happen.
Also, don’t fuck with Dave Grohl. He wrote Everlong.
Rock out with your sock out version
*It’s called snark, people. Stop with the death threats.
**Okay, I haven’t gotten any threats yet, it’s called “being prepared”.