Someone needs to put this White Trash on the back of a bike and ride off into the Sunset... Twice in as many weeks, first she "allegedly" hit and runs someone in New York then (even better) gets choked around the neck in the emergency stairwell of her high-rise New York hotel building and pulls the fire alarm at 6 AM. Late night? I'd say so! The suspect is a politically connected someone for some Senator or whogives a rats ass, but it's bringing home everything I've foreseen, not foreskin. And certinally, not an actress.
"Poor Girl, She's so messed up..."
Since we lost our Amy Wino last year we've been looking for someone to replace her, but damn if Brittney Spears didn't turn it around. Linday, she's not turning anything around but her _______ is spinning out of control. Fill in the blank; life, career, health, vagina, ... whatever.
This has NOTHING to do with Sportsters. So what? Would you rather I post political or religious ramblings? I thought not. Start thinking about who you want to see on our GHOUL POOL 2013 contest, it might win you something awesome from the Lady Hump catalog. We'll start taking names in December...