:: Wednesday, 16 April 2003 ::
You know how sometimes you see or hear a person and you wish they would get stung by a bee in the eye....or something else natural but hurty
Look at that face. See the dripping self-satisfaction. The million dollar dress covering the titties she showed us all in Atlantic City. The pious know-it-all saddened yet wearily defiant air - when there has been no effort at all put into her anti-war stance. So weary defiance is, like her, an act. Her anti war stuff is like turettes syndrome (whatever, I have not got the disease and I do not care to learn how to spell it...f*ck, c*nt) it just sort of spurts out of her.
She lived in Rome for a long time. And she does have great tits. But she is a friend of Fidel Castro and objectively pro-Hussein.
Her judgement is off. To put it politely.
:: WB 4:59 am [link+] ::