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Lindsay Lohan and Samantha Ronson are surrounded by photographers as they make a stop at Maxfield clothing store.
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i love this photo. but it reminds me of people who smoke cigarettes waiting for the bus in the snow or walking in a windy rainstorm. come ‘on it can’t be THAT enjoyable while ur stressin tryin to drive out from the middle of a people jam, can it!?
I was reading about LiLo and SamRo and I totally did not realize that Sam was so much older than Lindsay…it smacks faintly of something disturbing…like if Sam were a dude, there would be WAY different amateur psychoanalyses of their relationship
I Like Sam a lot and being a lesbian myself I know that unfortunately a lot of lesbian relationships are dramatic and emotional it’s what happens. I have been with my girl for almost three years we are planning on getting engaged and I adore the ground she walks on but my god do we fight and I mean public screaming matches, storming off thinking the end of the world in neigh. I’m not saying that fighting is okay especially if it gets physical but two hormonal women together seem to breed hormonally charged run ins. People should stop trying to presume that they are going to break up just because they have a misunderstanding (one extra point I need to make, most of my fights with my girl happen when alcohol is involved… just saying is all)
It figures that these two are gross enough to smoke in their car. When they’re apart and miss each other, I wonder if lovingly licking a full ashtray gives them a calming reminder of the other’s tantalizingly nicotine-y French kiss. It’s hilarious that she drops thousands on cosmetics and perfumes and probably still smells like a grimy Marlboro most of the time.