She's Really Out Of Control

OK, I loved Paula's music back in the day and I still listen to it. But until "Hey Paula" I never realized what a deranged loon she is/has become. How many times can she whine 'I'm so tired!' or 'I'm so hungry?' How many times a day can she break down in tears? How come she never has a dollar bill for vending machines at airports? Don't get me started on her remark of 'being a gift!' She's lost her mind. Then, she gets a rental house and is so unhappy with the interior design, she wants everything changed to her liking. Did you see how beautiful that house was? Somebody should make her live in a regular L.A. apartment building - she's so delusional in thinking she deserves the best of everything, she'd have another teary-eyed breakdown. Ugh, what a mess!