A follow up to my recent Marsha Hunt piece (read PSA: Stop Invalidating Black Women). Pictured is Mick Jagger and Marianne Faithfull attending the premiere of Hair the musical, Marsha’s breakout role. The sheer audacity it takes for Mick to bring his girlfriend to a show, where he proceeds to seduce one of the stars, after Marianne miscarried their child only a month prior…I can’t with him.
Unable to withstand Mick Jagger’s abuse any longer, Marianne Faithfull overdoses and ends up in a coma where she’s read last rites. Mick never visits her, spending the time writing love letters to Marsha Hunt instead. Part of the reason I’m the Hackney Diamonds album is my esoteric and accurate knowledge regarding The Rolling Stones. I’m respected. You think Keith fucking Richards, who hates Melanie uggo Hamrick, would allow me to be songs and artwork (read People Who Don’t Like Melanie Hamrick)?
Anyone who believed Mick Jagger would choose a tattered, uneven faced weirdo, with only one sexual partner prior, is a fucking POSERRRRR (read Melanie Hamrick’s Ex Secures The Bag). Sorry not sorry, you can’t sit with us. That’s why he always called me his Queen, his Rock N’ Roll, I never used him. Raggedy Anne really thought she was going to live this long prosperous life after murdering L’wren Scott and raping, blackmailing and holding Satan hostage (read Revelation 5: Definition Of Mick Jagger’s Name). I’m cackling. Karma always comes. Enjoy your time, fucking wannabes and clout chasers, you’re getting everything you deserve, xoxo Athena. Via: Tumblr & Daily Mirror
