Lindsay Lohan contradicts herself once again in Elle Magazine saying she has enough sense to not drink and drive again …
Excerpts:
“They’re looking for me, to like trip, so they can be like, ‘Oh Lindsay’s wasted and driving drunk.’ And that’s not it. I wouldn’t violate….I’m much more responsible than that.”
On the media:
‚ÄúIf I‚Äôm wearing a nude thong, they retouch it. I fuck around on my computer ‚Äì I know how easy it is. They make my face look swollen. I‚Äôm like, ‚ÄòAre you that bored?‚Äô I hear things about the night before that never even happened. Like, they said I was dating my best friend ‚Äì the Samantha Ronson thing. She‚Äôs my best friend!”
“I feel like the asshole, the idiot, because I feel like I’m distracting from the other things that are important, like global warming and that kind of stuff. I genuinely mean that. And I don’t know what to do.”
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On avoiding fame:
“I hate it, like, when these people say, ‘Well, why do you go to the Ivy if you don’t want …’ Seriously, I like their food! I can’t go to a restaurant? I know I’m going to get pictures taken. I’m fine with it. And I’m going to go have their food. People give you shit for it: ‘Don’t go on Robertson!’ What, I can’t drive down the street?”
No Lindsay, it seems you can’t just drive down the street without being under the influence, or car jacking some dudes, or running over someone’s foot, or chasing your ex assistant, or terrorizing her mother, or getting arrested for a DUI, or running into¬†a worker¬†on Robertson Blvd. or shall I go on …
