
Kanye thought they were going out for tacos. Kim was like, "Um babe you know I don't wear pants to eat tacos."

This is typically silly. It's a nightgown over a catsuit. It is not an outfit. It is not anything.

I don't like it, but at least it's a garment. In some form. AHEM, KIMBERLY.

Nobody has more climate-sensitive elbows than the Jenndashians. ALL their coats exist to be worn only there.

Kylie could only stop by briefly, as she had to get to the theater and drop from the ceiling at the end of Act 1 of "Phantom."

What a tender photograph of this very useful human clutching at Kylie's womb while waggling his tongue. He is a special breed of tender special tenderness.

At this time I am compelled to borrow from Raising Arizona. Ma'am, you have a panty on your head.

I'm concerned she might be rusting.

I also am not a fan of the overlong spiky bangs on Kendall here. She looks like she walked out in the middle of a haircut.

Oh, kid, lighten up.
For real, though, I obviously don't know what it's like having a camera in my face all the time, THANK GOD, but... It is INCREDIBLY disingenuous, to me, to flip off the paparazzi when you and your family have sought and re-sought that kind of attention, and built your empire on inviting those cameras into their home and into their lives (and onto their sidewalks). If someone was harassing her, then I take it back, obviously, but if she's just being a cranky pants on her way to change for a party, then get a grip, kid. This is reaping what you all sowed.
