Friday, August 26, 2005

With Notes, Coconut and Middle Schooler In Hand...

Okay, so I knew that Bill Wyman (ex-bass player for the Rolling Stones) had been married to a teenager when he was around fifty. However, it turned out to be much worse that I had originally thought. I figured she was probably 19, you know almost twenty, he was in his late forties, and since he was a rock star, a Stone, yeah that was weird, but still. Expected.

She was 18 when they got married, but guess how old she was when they first started going out, when they first met? Bill was 48. Old. At the crest of the hill and going down. She was thirteen.

When Crystal told me I didn't even know what to say. For awhile. Thirteen! Isn't that sick? And her mother knew! And didn't care! That girl, that baby, had been going to clubs and bars since she was 11. That's so wrong.

That's so disturbing and mind-boggling. What did they talk about? What would a 7th grader and a 50 year old man have to talk about? THAT IS SO SICK!

Oh dear. Bill is a pedophile.

1 Comments:

Blogger Mrs. Jagger said...

Ok, so I read your title to this post like 3 times before I got it (cuz I didn't realize what you were writing about), but when I did ... well, now I'm laughing hysterically overe here :)

August 27, 2005 7:30 PM  

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