I just can’t stop admiring this girl‘s look, guys, I’m sorry. Yeah, she often looks unwashed and reeking of stale cigarettes and red bull (though it’s definitely a different kind of smoke-and-Red Bull musk than what I’d imagine Lindsay Lohan‘s carrying around, because when you mix Red Bull and cigarettes and the smell of STDs, it’s a different-colored horse entirely), but she’s still so, so pretty. I don’t get how anyone could think she’s *not* so, so pretty. Want to hate on her acting? OK. I can understand it. I get it. I don’t necessarily agree with it, but I can respect your beliefs that Kristen Stewart’s acting is cardboard and contrived. Want to hate on her personality? I can get that, too. You don’t like cheaters, and you don’t like people who have high opinions of themselves, and you don’t like people who are poor public speakers. Fine. But that face? How can you not think that it’s just such a classically beautiful face?
The outfit, you have free rein to trash, because ugh. Flowered stretch pants and boots just take me right back to sixth grade. And guys, I was in the sixth grade in 1994.