Ok, I know that this blog is now in danger of having to change it’s name to “SAVE LINDSAY LOOK AT THE STATE OF HER FOR CHRISSAKE” but, sweet lord, let me have this one. I just can’t help it. The girl’s face is still looking like it’s held together by a glue gun, even when on the cover of a magazine, covered in makeup, and photoshopped.
I really don’t think these artsy fartsy types should be encouraging her by letting her get her baps out and roll out the “I’m smashed on something and haven’t eaten or slept in eight weeks and I want to sex you” face again (with more than a hint of the duckface I might add).
I wonder if the team at this Muse magazine (ever heard of it? Me neither) deliberately held back on the photoshop a bit, just enough to see that Lindsay is still glazed, emaciated, and aging faster than Benjamin Button in reverse.
I will keep posting about this until a) I see a picture of her where her eyes actually focus or b) I just stop seeing pictures of her altogether.
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