I obviously meant god damn bitch in like, a loving way.
I obviously meant god damn bitch in like, a loving way.
Okay. SO. It has been a full week since Britney released Glory, and I would have posted a review at 12am EST the day it came out but I was like, OVER. WHELMED. 17 tracks is a LOT to process, so I wanted to give it due time. And if you didn’t purchase the deluxe version and only got 12 songs, you’re a fucking idiot. Seriously. You are dumb.
I have taken a full week to listen and form my thoughts, including an entire four hour flight with it on repeat and I think I’m finally ready to put out an official review.
She would drop her mic, but it’s attached to a headset like a boss.
[images Breathe Heavy/Vanity Fair]
“Would a croissant and a glass of rosé help?”
“…Yes. Thank you.”
Badass Bitch since ’88, folks.
And none for Gretchen Wieners.
When some bitch announces her engagement at your birthday party.