The dubstep from the party room downstairs was muffled by the walls of the elevator, but it seemed that the bass still made its presence known no matter where she went. The floor seemed to buzz in time with the tune. Well, it was the music or the extra “razzle” in the bud she held in between her fingers.
Whatever the case may be, she didn’t care. She walked away with three highly coveted awards from her latest album, performed a crazy set at the after party, and had enough *poison* in her system to numb any pain from the past, present, and future. “Fuck yes…” She muttered as the elevator dinged and the doors opened to her penthouse suite awaiting her. Continue reading Miley enjoys some down time after a busy evening
