Ashlee Simpson, or the ‘Pieces of Me’ chick who will go down in history as doing her husband dirty and throwing up a surprise divorce before he heads out to tour, ’cause she can’t keep her legs closed for thirty whole days while he’s gone (come on, what do you expect – thirty days is SUCH a long time in Hollywood) has been photographed doing something with her son. (I know, crazy, right?)
Simpson and her son, Bronx, were caught out at a Milk + Bookies event in LA this past weekend, sans daddy Pete Wentz, of course. Ashlee was all teeth and bright-red lipstick, and little Bronx’s smiles looked forced, like someone took away his favorite teddy bear. Or at the very least, Daddy.
Sorry, Ashlee, it’s nothing personal. I really like the Milk + Bookies thing, I just think you’re a twat.
Little Bronx looks like he’s on baby lithium and Ash’s smile could only be courtesy of Prozac…
Did anyone see when she was on punked and she tried to get her friend to take the blame? She is an ASS
you can cut steel with her fake chin.
is she haveing a secend babby some time.