Sunday, October 12, 2014

Kim Bounces her Boobs and Chunky Ass in Public. KANYE GRINS

Oh. So that's what it takes for anus-lipped Kanye West to smile in public: watching his ugly low-class whorey wife KIM KARDASHIAN practically bounce her boobs as she walks down the street. And...look like she's about to dump ten pounds of turds out of that grotesque rhino-ass.

This is the News of the World.

A newspaper is actually headlining a woman's tits. An UGLY woman's tits.

Our other pests? Justa Beeper was last snapped wandering around in a basketball uniform, supposedly pining for that squeaky-voiced Selena "The Slime Trail" Gomez, the one who looks like the cleaning woman's daughter. Viley Virus? The usual "look at me, I'm nearly naked" coy poses.

But the BIG news to take the front page...is Kanye West actually smiling during an entire series of paparotten photos of he and his gorilla walking down the street. Wow, what talent...Kim Kardashian can walk down a street!

Most guys would've said, "Don't dress like a slut...I can see your tits right through that top." Kanye hasn't enough class for that. Besides, he be an authority on "fashion" and, you'll remember, this low-class cunt was on the cover of VOGUE. Yes. With that duck face and goose ass.

Let's be "racist" and tell the truth. Ten years ago, even, this rancid couple would get no attention. Twenty years ago, they'd probably be arrested as whore and pimp. But now that American whites are in the minority, now that the disposable income means that idiot 20-somethings and blacks and Latinos rule...the game has changed and more importantly, the cultural standards of quality and beauty.

Rap music is taken seriously, and a seriously distorted butt is considered enviable. In fact, white women are going in for operations to look more Negroid...giant ass, giant lips. A no-talent whore who was "famous" for making a home-made porn video that leaked, gets the cover of Vogue. Let's remember that Viley Virus can at least sing. Kim Kardashian can barely speak. She has one of those irritating ninny voices...almost a parody of effeminacy. Goat-bleats are more pleasant. It makes one long for the days of Charles and Diana. Consider how life was made hell for John and Yoko. Now this black world of tastelessness embraces KIMYE and can't spend a day without seeing them do anything...even nothing.

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