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Love conquers all, or so they say, and it would appear the all includes drink and drug addiction, and a relationship with a man who clearly isn’t good for you. What am I wittering on about? Why, Ms. Winehouse of course, who is rumored to be back with Black Fielder-Civil and considering remarrying him.
Whether Fielder-Civil can be entirely blamed for Winehouse’ addiction problems or not it’s clear that he contributed. Lest we forget that when Winehouse appeared on the British music scene in 2003 she was a beautiful, healthy girl who still had all her teeth. And now she isn’t, so you do the math.
Winehouse married Fielder-Civil, or “her Blakey” in 2007 after an already-tumultuous relationship no doubt spurred on by the fact they were both addicts. Then Fielder-Civil was imprisoned in 2008 for perverting the course of justice, Winehouse took an extended holiday, and finally in July 2009 the pair were divorced.
But now it looks to be back on. There have been rumors of a reconciliation over the past two months but the evidence now seems overwhelming. The Sun claims the pair spent 36-hours together in what is described as “a love tryst.”
A friend of the family said:
“The romance is back on and everyone is frantic with worry. They have vowed to one another never to get back into drugs. But together they just went into self destruct mode – and it was their separation that saved them.”
Blake’s mother is already talking about the possibility of them getting remarried in the new year, which would mean the divorce will have lasted just six months. If this is true then I can’t see this ending well – this is one couple that may love each other but clearly aren’t good together.
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187 days ago
I must’ve missed this write-up. Is Amy really back with her old beau?
Now, I’ve got another chance to talk about ol’ Amy. It’s so fun.
Well, well, well. I suppose a woman must have her loverboy, just can’t get enough of Blake’s sweet, sexy stuff. Fatal attraction? Is she out of her mind? But, sometimes it’s like that. You break up with your honey lovin’ man, you’re through with him for good, you toss his shyte out the house, tell him to go back to his mama and you never want to see him again. One day you’re walking somewhere and there he is. Whim, bam, boom! All those old juicy, hot, lovin’ feelings start bubbling up and suddenly you’re in his arms, wrapped in sweet juicy maleness. Girls, ain’t that a comforting feeling? You know what I’m talkin’ about. Can’t get enough of that man. He’s THE ONE. The only one to make you feel that certain feeling: a certain look in his eyes, a certain smile on his lips, his male musk. It takes a man to make a woman feel like a real woman. Some might argue that point, but, honey, it’s true.
Awright, let’s cut the crap. Amy needs to move on. Sign on with a new label. Update her sound, get some new clothes (K-mart selling shiny fake silk tops, 2 for $10.00–get ‘em while they’re hot!). I think Amy could realize some new potential for herself, if only . . .
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