He goes on Instagum to tell the world he's a son of a bitch. Oh, got it.
If this kid decides he needs some spending money, Bill Hoobastank will be happy to manage him, and produce his cover version of "Dang Me." Sing it, Rocky: "My pappy was a pistol, I'm a son of a bitch...dang me, dang me...they oughta take a rope and hang mom. High from the highest tree, then we can see where she pees..."
Madge has been an embarrassment for how many years now, 40?
She didn't care if her siblings or her parents were upset, or anyone else. After all, she presented herself as a "liberated" woman. Except she was sucking off black guys who laughed at her for being a ridiculous slut. And gays and lesbians laughed at her too, as she sucked up and licked up to the "erotic minorities." They knew she was just using them, so they used her.
A complete phony, this twat. Even so, she was praised for pushing boundaries, for being an independent woman, blah blah. She's the Catholic who blasphemes the church. She's telling teen girls to go get knocked up and strutting around bellowing "Papa Don't Preach." Whatever she does, there's a spin about how she's an icon, a genius, and a role model. Oh yes, and when she does brainless disgusting things that her fans emulate and end up regretting, she huffs, "I'm NOT a role model. Fuck off." Always has an answer.
Once she got knocked up, this ridiculous hypocrite suddenly became conservative. She didn't care if other mothers had to deal with their teen girls wearing cone bras and slutty knickers and going off with black boys. Now that SHE was a mom, she wouldn't let her own daughter even watch TV! She wouldn't let her son see SEX books or play "Truth or Dare" games. She had the money to make sure they were shut up in a castle in Ingle Land, something working class parents couldn't do as she invaded their lives with every new atrocious MTV video.
The bitch even re-invented a British accent for herself, and sat her fetid crack atop horses, like she was ready for a fox hunt.
Oh well. It didn't work, and she came back to New York to buy up property and annoy her neighbors with her noise. She went back to wearing slutty outfits on stage. "Wow, she's SO fit for being 60. We love Madonna!" She recycled her dopey aerobics, faggot dancers in the background, and tired stunts like pretending to lick nigga cunt on stage.
The egomaniac even played the gender-bender game with her son, turning him into a faggot-sissy-slut, and laughing about it, and posting a photo.
Does she look like a responsible mother, or a man-hating bitch victimizing a schoolmate?
Finally, and with a father to turn to, there was ONE person on the planet refusing to keep taking her shit. Good for you, Roxy.
Her idiot fans don't care if she's two hours late. They don't care if she recycles the same garbage on new albums, and the same stupid dance moves and corny sex stunts. They thrill to each new boy toy photo and crackpot sex pose they see in the tabloids. Because they don't have to live with her and they sure don't have to call her Mom.
Imagine poor Roxy, his Dad a fairly respectable if uninspired British film director, seeing the menagerie that calls Madonna "MOM" along with him...a bunch of adopted monsters. And are they dolled up and humiliated in public by a twisted, man-hating lunatic? Nope.
So the FANS can weep for her, as she sings in front of huge posters of Roxy, and pretends to get drunk, and feigns falling all over the stage. And they can cheer when she grunts, "I was only kidding" and "Can't you tell ACTING?" and "Fuck off, the lot of you!"
At least one person on the planet has made a statement she can't deal with. SON OF A BITCH!!!!
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