One rumor is that Chris Brown sent Drake and his entourage a bottle of champagne or somethng. Drake sent it back with a message that said, No thanks, I'm fucking the love of your life, referring to Rihanna.
One rumor is that Chris Brown sent Drake and his entourage a bottle of champagne or somethng. Drake sent it back with a message that said, No thanks, I'm fucking the love of your life, referring to Rihanna.
Not to be a heifer but if dude is your booty call, don't be shocked when he refers to you as such. And again, it's Rihanna. Dollars to donuts she thinks this shit is flattering.
He hit me And it felt like a kiss. He hit me But it didn't hurt me.
He couldn't stand to hear me say That I'd been with someone new, And when I told him I had been untrue
He hit me And it felt like a kiss. He hit me And I knew he loved me.
If he didn't care for me I could have never made him mad But he hit me, And I was glad.
Yes, he hit me And it felt like a kiss. He hit me And I knew I loved him. And then he took me in his arms With all the tenderness there is, And when he kissed me, He made me his.
Not to be a heifer but if dude is your booty call, don't be shocked when he refers to you as such. And again, it's Rihanna. Dollars to donuts she thinks this shit is flattering.
Oh, Rihanna is surely loving this ish. And her bedroom skills must be on point for all this to go down.
Apparently this is what happened to an innocent bystander in all this (says TMZ)
An innocent female clubgoer was gushing blood last night … after she was struck by a flying bottle in the middle of the Chris Brown nightclub brawl … TMZ has learned.
TMZ spoke with Hollie C. — a 24-year-old Australian tourist who went to club W.i.P. Wednesday night with some friends.
Hollie tells us she was hanging out and having a good time when the brawl exploded between Brown’s entourage and Drake’s entourage.
Hollie tells us, “Within a few moments of noticing glass being thrown around, I saw a glass bottle headed towards me; consequently hitting me in the head.”
“I immediately started to bleed and proceeded to fall in and out of consciousness.”
Hollie says … in the midst of the chaos, she was transported to a local hospital by herself where she received 16 stitches to close up the bloody gash. She also received a tetanus shot.
Hollie was released from the hospital early this morning … and has since filed a police report … but tells us, “I had to take the subway home with no money or jacket. Nobody would even sit beside me. My friends were so scared because they did not know where I was.”
I don't know. I can't see leaving a club without my homies when stuff is popping off like that. I might wait outside or around the corner if it gets really real and we get separated, but I'm not leaving the area and going home, I don't think. Especially in a foreign country.
But how were they not looking for her? If shit went down at a party or club or whatever, I could not drag my ass home without making sure I could account for everyone I arrived with.
Post by meshaliuknits on Jun 14, 2012 17:36:06 GMT -5
I can see getting separated. If they got separated enough, when (if) they went back for her she could've already been on her way to the hospital so they couldn't find her.
Probably after that, though, they didn't try super hard.
But how were they not looking for her? If shit went down at a party or club or whatever, I could not drag my ass home without making sure I could account for everyone I arrived with.
Right. Especially if ambulances showed up. I'd be calling the hospitals if she wasn't accounted for right away.