Her dad is her manager. She may be living o easy street, deep pockets and all, but I dunno if the trade-off is worth it- imagine your dad "sexy-ing" you up to be more marketable. He was also responsible for the reality show betwixt her and her former husband. Creepy.
This celebrity thing is awful funny. When Paris Hilton can be famous for being born to rich familys and performing sex acts on videotape, when it's crystal clear there's a bunch of famous actresses out there with obvious eating disorders, when mother of two Britney Spears shows off her "Baby Dropper" (and C-section scar to boot) because she's in a high-silled sportscar and not wearing underwear, when she and her mom aren't family, but BFF, when Lindsay Lohan gets photographed in her hotel room, at age 20, with a bottle of Jack and lines of Coke on the dresser, her mom right by her side, we may have an odd reality going on here.
Truly the surreal life.
I've never watched any of those shows, those celeb-reality shows, yet I know all too much about these folks. I've never watched Britney on TV, only saw Jessica perform in "Dukes of Hazard" (why I saw that turd, I dunno), never saw Paris and nicole fight on national tv, yet I know their names, I know the scandals, I can't escape the dirge of info on these folks, the dearth in their lives, their thoughts.
Who wants to be a Hilton?
Not me.