What I appreciated the most about her, only knowing her as a celebrity, was her natural look. She looked like a REAL PERSON, not an ageless plastic doll. May she rest in peace and may the Good Lord comfort her loved ones.
A flock of flirting flamingos is pure, passionate, pink pandemonium-a frenetic flamingle-mangle-a discordant discotheque of delirious dancing, flamboyant feathers, and flamingo lingo.
She seemed pretty nutty. But at least she was real and spoke her mind without mincing words. So, for that i give her a lot of credit. She just was who she was and that is very refreshing nowadays.