Unless you’ve been living under a rock for the past couple of months, you’ve been able to experience the Miley Cyrus effect: professional twerker.
Yes, we are all aware that her ass looked a bit like a frozen chicken in her flesh-colored faux plastic granny panties on the MTV VMA’s…
We get that from the side, her ass will be exactly equal with the wall and her back…that the top of her gluteus minimus is in reality an extension of her back.
What people are failing to realize is the backlash you all are giving her, is exactly what was to be expected: publicity. Nowadays even the WORST publicity is good publicity in the media. We have ALL become media whores who rely solely on media sensationalism and social networking to survive our daily social life.
We’ve forgotten how to interact with real people in the physical form and more importantly, how not to take every damn thing so seriously. Miley Cyrus for one.
Whoever her publicists are, they are freakin’ geniuses. Just saying.
I am pretty sure many of you didn’t even know who this girl was prior to her latest tongue lashing, hip thrusting, crazy performance with Robin Thicke (who mind you, looked like he stepped right out of 1988 with his Beetlejuice inspired polyester outfit on). Now you know who she is…you know that she is very intelligently using her sexuality as a platform to further propel her success. Clearly it worked for Kim Kardashian…why not her too?