I'm so tired of these privileged artists going to extreme to air out all their craziness and using their albums and other projects as literal forms of therapy. Figuratively, yes I get it. Creating should be therapeutic but I sick of knowing about her botched booty and low self esteem just like I'm tired from hearing about Kanyes everything. They need to take those millions (or six figures in K's case) and buy some counseling sessions. And keep it confidential like the paperwork says.