If I can put it out of your head for just a second, the fact that I have been on a rampage when it comes to posting pictures of Miley Cyrus exiting her yoga and pilates classes, to point out that today is my friend Kelly's bday, then it might help distract even myself from the fact that while I should be chastising Miley for caving to the pressures I had to assume she was under pressure to lose that pesky (and totally normal) "baby fat" that teens carry - I also note and admire the fact that getting a body that looks like this is hard, dedicated work.
Too often Miley is referred to as being the hillbilly white trash daughter of a one-hit-wonder and groupie who didn't care which musician it was that she hooked up with, so long as it eventually brought her fame, attention and wealth. But she's definitely not the hillbilly that too many have (and I am sure I am guilty of that as well) accused her of being in the past. Just like my friend Kelly, so heavily tattooed and biker-chick chic, is frowned upon in the more conventional mother circles, and she runs laps around those snobby bitches every single day of the week. Happy Birthday, Kel. And congrats, Miley. Keep it up.
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