I have to be honest, Miley Cyrus kind of bugs me.
She talks weird and sounds like she’s 35 even though she’s 16. And what kind of name is Miley anyway?
I’m more of a Taylor Swift girl myself.
Anyway, this is a hair blog, so I should probably mention her hair.
It’s not terrible, but I wouldn’t mind a little more volume on top.
That said, it could be a lot worse:




I kid you not– last night, Patrick brought the mail up and there was the new Glamour with Miley on the cover. The first thing out of my mouth:
“When did Miley Cyrus become glamorous?”
Seriously?
Maybe she got a new stylist? Something is up… I guess this just guarantees that she’s not going away. *sigh*
omg i know and her hair is so fake!
miley don’t belive them they fake to not u
girl u is fine
Hey, Miley isn’t fake, she is just doing what she’s always dreamed. You guys are just jealous because she is prettier and her she takes care of her hair and considering she has a good career ahead of her; so you need to take that crap you’re dishing and take it back to where it came from the dump in your brain!
the word wouldn’t be fake anyway if you were so mad at her you would have said slut and considering you guys don’t know how to talk. yes miley made a couple of mistakes, modeling for the vanity fair, but that was last year, you guys need to move on, and at least she wasn’t completely naked!
miley is different in so many ways from lindsay lohan and paris hilton and brittney spears, at least she’s not partying at clubs every weekend and getting drunk, if that’s what you expect her to do, you guys are idiots, miley stays true to herself and doesn’t let the paparazzi get to her head, so you guys need to back of, and she does not sound 35 when she talks, you guys sound 35 talking like drunk you-think-you-know-it-alls.
and you can get mad, say whatever that comes to your mind, but we all know your the ones with the problem and a big green glob of jealousy growing on your back!
This goes out to miley,
I’m sorry they said some things,
mean and hurtful,
it’s time we give them a taste,
at their own spoonful,
i know sometimes you read
all the things they say,
but just remember i’m your fan
and your fan i will forever stay
yes this poem i share with you
the writing from my heart
i hope it makes you feel better
and not tear you apart
hopefully you remember this
and always treasure thee
never forget and never regret
and always think of me
i wish i could do the things i love
and like you, live my dreams
i’ll climb the ladder, and fall down again
and then see the light beam
i hope you find this poem
and read it to yourself
because you’re my life’s story
sitting on a shelf
don’t listen to what they say
the garbage from their lips
cuz when i read that crap,
i hurt for you,my heart skips
well, this is the end of my poem,
i hope you enjoyed the happiness
at least everyday of your life
you won’t show your weakness
i pray for you and your family
as i lay awake at night
that somewhere shining in the sky
you’re the brightest light
i wish on a star that i will
get the chance,writing songs of hope
that i can live my dream just like you
and forever cling to my rope
i admire you for your sense of style
and the way your heart can dance
that someday, to live my dream
i hope i get the chance
lol there isnt many hate comments and dont write pomes you suck………
Im speaking to the dude who writes poems,
Dude, what are you talking about, yeah she’s hot but
mate you have to get right over yourself ae, i mean
you really think she would start talking to you just because
you wrote a poem about people who write bad things about
her and that your in love or something…If i was her i’d be like oh yeah thats awesome but a really creepy…Dude you could be some paedophile or somebody who’s sick in the head ae(no offence),And you said “say whatever comes to you’r mind,but we all know your the ones with the problem”when mate you’r the one with the biggest problem,you clearly can’t speak to a woman ae,she’s a teenager on the prowl for love not sympathy…SORRY…and man you did your homework on her ae,THATS PRETTY CREEPY…