Poor Jett, he looks so sad. Imagine being stuck with this revolting, drug taking, vicious plastic monstrosity for a mother. Then she drags you away from your gentle, caring dad and forces you to spend your time with a nasty, twisted bloke with a drug habit and a foul mouth. One who makes it clear that he doesn’t even like you.
No wonder Jett isn’t smiling, or even looking at his so called mum. I can’t stand much more of this. Yes I can still laugh at the mangled mess she has made of herself, but this situation with two young kids is too serious. I feel like I will wake up one day soon and read that one or both of these children has been in a terrible accident. Then all the headlines will be ‘why wasn’t something done before’.