Bad with people
September 21, 2010
Maybe we’re not his species. But he broke hearts recently on a
promotional tour and shat on all the little people in his way. Of course
he turned it on for cameras, of course he was super nice to those with a
higher profile, but assistants, crew, hair and makeup, drivers, all
were beneath him, which is why he required his door opened every time,
all the time, would make a stink if he had to help himself, and refused
to make eye contact with the lowly helpers who were ordered to provide
his refreshments.
At all stops he would sweep into the makeup
room, total JLo/Mimi/Country Bitch/major ass diva styles, not bother
with an introduction, put his feet up on the artist table, throw his
head back, CLOSE HIS EYES, and EXPECT to be treated. No please, no thank
you, not even any simple request, to the point where, on several
occasions, no one knew what to do, until it had to be explained to them
that this particular move signals that he’s ready to have his makeup
either applied or taken off, depending on where we are in the day.
Ohhhhhh...
I’m sorry, I didn’t know.
Well of course that’s what it means.
Only
a well mannered, well raised human being would expect someone who’s
never met you before to automatically know what the f-ck it is that
you’re asking for when you’re too special to have to ask for it in the
first place. Asshole.
What a major disappointment. As for his
victims? They are the sweetest, loveliest, gentlest people I’ve ever
worked with. They’ve also worked with some of the biggest names in
entertainment. And all of them said that this motherf-cker, with his
little specialty show, could rival and surpass the top superstars in the
world in attitude and f-ckery.
Bitch, you just lost a lot of fans.
Lainey hints that this is Cesar Millan.
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