No more masti-caiting - Media Whore Caitlyn Dries Up

Mild good news today: media whore Caitlyn Jenner's crap fest got canceled. Of course, fake-cunt that "she" is, she's pretending she was the one who walked out.

The bad news is we won't be through with seeing "her" freakish face, or speculating on when "she" will clip her cock and balls.

Caitlyn will, as often as it'll help ratings, say and do stupid things on "Keeping up with the Kardashians."

Who knows, her awful cunt daughters may have their own show soon, and then there's fat stupid Rob Kardashian who married a repulsive piece of pigmeat and THEY have their own show coming up.

Since the world is SO fascinated with "transgender women" (who are not women if they STILL HAVE A COCK), Cait has threatened to turn up on the Amazon streaming piss called "TRANSparent."

These what-nots sure have it their own way, don't they? Caitlyn insists on being called a woman. She "identifies" that way. That's enough in the 21st Century. If you "identify" as a woman, you can prance into the ladies room, force your way into the women's changing rooms in stores, and make all the fuss you want. They have their RIGHTS. What happened to everyone else's right to be left alone and not have to witness all this obnoxious self-entitled preening?

What happened to a simple physical definition? If you have female chromosomes, you're female. If you have removed your male genitalia and have shot yourself up with enough female hormones to grow tits and no longer shave your face, fine, you're female. That's have the guts (or the fake-cunt) to make a real physical statement. None of this "I identify as female" nonsense.

This Caitlyn Crapola is ridiculous. Transitioning should be finite. This cunt (or rather, asshole) should either say, "My dick gets chopped on THIS date," or stop saying "I'm a woman." Say "I'm a she-male."

Or say "I'm a failure," because Jenner didn't last more than two seasons before even the most dire and absurd morons on the planet got tired of seeing her freaky-frozen face and hearing her nasal and comical (to Jenner only) whining about how "tough" it is to figure out how to wear make-up properly and to not put on the panties backwards.

As the NY Post reported, "The series premiered to solid numbers (nearly 3 million viewers) in July 2015 but quickly hemorrhaged its audience — at one point averaging a measly 480,000..."

Even in this era of 200 cable stations, it's a bit difficult to pay the expenses of even a retard with a camcorder following a he-she lunatic, if the numbers aren't there.

Too bad the numbers ARE there for so many inane "reality" shows. As the late, suicidal Robin Williams famously remarked: "Reality. What a concept."