Jenna Jameson and her weird old lady cult following.

There’s something so unsettling about watching grown women spend all their time tearing down Jenna Jameson. These women—middle-aged and bitter—don’t idolize her, not exactly. They know she’s a terrible person. They openly talk about how she abandoned her kids, ruined relationships, and spiraled into chaos. But instead of moving on, they’ve turned her downfall into their twisted little hobby.

Every day, it’s the same thing. They post about how awful she looks now, picking apart every photo and video of her. They rant about how she probably smells, as if they’ve been close enough to know. It’s obsessive, and the more you watch, the more pathetic it seems. It’s not just mean—it’s a full-blown fixation, like they can’t stop themselves from circling back to her.

And the weirdest part? These women egg each other on. They’ve formed this toxic little club where they all bond over hating Jenna. They’re constantly one-upping each other with insults, like there’s some prize for being the nastiest. It’s creepy, honestly, how much energy they put into someone they claim to despise.

It’s not about Jenna anymore. It’s about them—bored, bitter women desperate for something to focus on, even if it’s just tearing down a person who’s already ruined her own life. It’s like they’re clinging to her as a mirror for their own frustrations, too blind to see how sad and ridiculous they look in the process.