I imagine that Kimora woke up yesterday morning and came up with a brilliant idea while she was waiting for her royal bath to be drawn and her servant girls to sprinkle rose petals along the path from her bed to her palatial bathroom.
“Ming, darling! Aoki, dear,” she cried, wiggling her diamond encrusted fingers in excitement. “We are going to share our fabulosity with the little children at St. Vincent’s Hospital today!”
And then she had to go and ruin it all when she told her assistant to make sure there was a photographer waiting. Oh well, a good deed is a good deed. Happy Thanksgiving, Simmons family!
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Nearly everything about this woman is against everything I believe in but there’s just something that makes me tolerate her even almost like her. I think what it really comes down to is that I feel sorry for her. I think she’s still very insecure about herself and is just acting a part that she thinks will bring her acceptance from someone.
Can someone please tell me the need for her to sign that baby’s diaper? Is she that important for someone to keep a dirty diaper signed by Kimora?
honee, I agree with you. What I respect about her is that she is real about her fakeness. Her husband (?) Russell is the biggest hypocrite. I can’t stand that.
It would be fabulous if she taught cute little Ming and Aoki to sit like ladies with their legs closed.
That would require that she learn to do the same.
daria, I have to agree with you as well. I actually think a lot of her behavior comes from his brainwashing of her into what he thought his wife should represent. I don’t buy all that granola/yoga b.s. for a minute.
That boy is looking like “Heffa please, let me finish playing this level of Zelda and then we can take all the pictures you want”.