Page Six turned me on to a lovely website that has just relaunched. Parisexposed.com was previously shut down due to invasion of privacy claims. But here it is again, up and running and chock full of junk.
The site claims (on it's free tour, I'll be damned if I'm paying to watch this girl make bad life choices) to have numerous personal effects of Paris's. Such as: "pathetic love notes from Nick Carter", "Drug use that makes Tony Montana look like a missionary", private diaries, phone numbers, scripts (???), bank statements, medical records (I'm starting to feel bad), passports, and so much more that begins to make a person feel sleazy and wrong.
She lost rights to the goods because they were left unclaimed in a storage unit then auctioned off. I don't like the girl, but that is a lot of personal crap to have floating in the vastness to cyberspace. But one might argue she should of paid her storage bill instead of "snort(ing) cocaine off the chest of one of her friends".
