I AM PARIS HILTON

First let me explain the title of this blog. No I am not saying I am Paris Hilton, nor is this blog writen by Paris Hilton. I am coming from the stand point that alot of people in this world are just like Paris Hilton (including me) only born in a different body. I have found that many of the haters of Paris are really hipocrits and are really just as bad as she is.
‘I am Paris Hilton’ is an statment and outcry from all of us in this world that live life like Paris Hilton. Admittingly or not.

“I am you and you are me. Different in character-the same in humanity”.

This blog is really a book that I started writing about Paris Hilton a few years ago. When I first started writing it, I was fed up with all the press attention and air time that she was getting and grew a hatred toward her because like a lot of people, I had just been hearing what people were saying about her and didn’t take the time to observe her myself, and I judged her unjustly. But now after doing research on her myself, expecting to find facts that backed up what people were saying about her, I found that non of it was accurate at all.

I AM PARIS HILTON

by

Michael Werner

Oct. 12 1981 Paris Hilton is shit out of her mom. This day gave birth to a slimy baby Paris Hilton and who would of known how much more slim this little girl would produce in the future.

A few years went by and this spioled rotton egg continued to stink up the world. Continueing to punish the people around her with her presents.

She was bombarded with toys, jewelry, cell phones.and even after all she had growing up she wanted to get more and continue her drain and punishment on the people around her with her presence. From a very early age, the only enjoyment she could get was from being cruel to others.