
Meet Soheila Stuff-It. She probably won’t remember meeting you, but what difference does it really make?
‘Cause that’s the way Soheila likes it—dr*gged up halfway to Brigadoon to escape the burdens of being the downtrodden diva that she is. And when she’s not partaking in a dabble of this or a hit of that, you’ll likely find her drowning at the bottom of a bottle.
It’s all terribly, terribly sad. Which is why Ms. Stuff-It’s peeps are desperate to get the star into treatment stat. To which the always stubborn Soheila says: [Read more…] about Stuff It Tells Handlers To Stuff It








