How many times have you thought to yourself, boy, I really miss that Kesha chick?
Okay, so it’s none times, here too. But when Kesha shows up outside Cirque du Soleil with a thousand mile wasted stare and her female friend drops her drawers to moon the cameras, well, we just have to re-open the doors to the Kesha Sebert closet o’ skeletons. It’s dark and scary and frightening in there, but you know you want to peek. Beware.