What are you, like, twelve years old or something? Is this the best you can come up with in an attempt to insult me? That I’m just angry because I’m not fucking Harry?Â
Bitch, please. I’m so not interested Harry’s whiny, insecure, public relations-needing ass.Â
I assume you suddenly have the confidence to go around to blogs that don’t like Megs based on the simple fact that she was able to get someone to brush her hair, do her makeup, and put clothes on her that fit, other than the more recent fashion disasters she’s been wearing.
Obviously you didn’t want to come here when Megs was wearing this:

Please, go ahead and celebrate your minor victory.Â
The remaining adults can still discuss the impending disaster ahead.
