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Richard
Madely and Judy Finigan
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is a hard choice to say which is the worst out of Madeley and Finnigan,
but here at SpleeN! Towers Richard Madeley has a special place in
our affections...He whores himself like some sycophantic leech to
anyone on the show and is nauseating to the extreme.
You are tabloid TV
Hacks, that`s all you are. Maybe you should take some lessons
in objectivity when interviewing a contentious issue; the Louise
Woodward debacle springs to mind; to see you and your malevolent
wife entertain all the supporters of Ms Woodward in the studio
was frankly a sick spectacle. Objective coverage - no, never on
This Morning!
I feel the world
would be a much better place without these two patronising, self
serving agents of evil, clogging up the airways with their own
little brand of family values and nauseating double standards
that are trotted out day-in day-out, to those meek sheep who just
sit there unchallenged by the utter cobblers streaming forth from
the cathode ray nipple that they must suck upon for their fix
of what is supposed to be `good` and `right`.
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why does this man, this idol of the middle-class house-wife share
a different surmane to that of his spouse? Perhaps he has a secret
to hide, perhaps a very sordid, deep, naughty secret? I don't know,
I am not a friend or relative of his (and neither do I wish to be)
and would therefore have no insight into his filthy little sin-filled
world. All I do know is that this man is the devil, plain and simple.
Having the traumatic
life I do, I often witness his wayward actions through visiting
my TV-obsessed friend in the mornings, and cannot help but ask
myself how on earth anyone would ever convieve asking this man
for hair styling techniques, let alone offer him a long running
television contract with a enormous pay cheque at the end of each
month.
Every time I look
at him I am filled with anger and detest! He is a simpleton! His
questions rarely relate to the topic in question and even though
the guests give him odd looks he never notices the shit he is
talking! He finds himself extremely funny, everytime he cracks
a joke (nine times out of ten irrelevant) he is the only one to
laugh, although occasionally Judy (god bless the cursed woman)
puts on a very short faked laugh. And yet, after years, he hasn't
realised that in daytime TV there is no place for humour about
as funny as an aids victim breaking into your house and spitting
in your mouth whilst you are asleep! The other thing (amongst
many) which winds me up is when Judy (poor Judy why did you say
yes at the altar, you silly girl) asks a half decent question,
once a response is gained, he steals it from under her and continues
the rest of the interview as if he was the one who asked it, taking
all the credit for something as good as he could only dream of
on his d!eath bed, whist having a moment of divine clarity, exercised
by God!
I really could carry
on all night, but I must stop, most of you have moved onto the
next shallow-grave celebrity by now, but those of you who have
stuck with me will agree that Richard Madely needs a long and
excrutiating death, fit for the satanic monster that he is!
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Indian actress from Byker Grove was on This Morning, telling Richard
& Judy about how she has to endure racist abuse at school. The
stupid idiot that Richard Madely is asked:
'You get racially
abused? That's unbelievable. When I was a journalist in the 70's,
racism occurred and I just thought that it was a passing phase.'
HELLO? You
stupid cunt.
Racism exists everywhere and all the time, not just in 'phases'.
What planet does this guy live on? It's a laugh to tune in to
these two just to see Judy's excruciating facial expressions when
Richard puts his foot in it.ITV and Channel 4 should release a
video of all his gaffes.
He makes Prince Phillip look intelligent.
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How
this knob annoys me.
See how he pounces when 'womens problems' come up in their shallow
interviews.
Sitting there like a 90's man (or is it 00's man) discussing in
that smug and treacly manner front wiping, and thrush. It's fucking
repulsive. I think he's getting cheapies. No normal man wants to
sit and discuss shit like fanny rash, discharge and custard gusset
problems for fucks sake. Except Richard of course.
Tell me Ms Smythe, when you first noticed the swollen labia, were
you reluctant to discuss it with your doctor.
Aye right Richard she was so embarrassed about it she decided not
to go to the doctor, but rather turn up on national TV and discuss
her pish flaps with you.
Cunt.
And as for
that fat, flabby arsed, tits like <libel snip Spleen!
Ed.> cunt he's married to.
Granted she has more intelligence than Richard, (not hard admittedly)
But her self righteous opinionated and nazi manner just hack me
off big time.
Did you see her on the awards show (BAFTA or some crap) where
her tits fell out of her dress taking out the first three rows
of the audience. That should have been edited.
I know our censorship is pretty lax in general - but for pitys
sake people were at their dinner.
She seems to hate men. We know why Judy.
You are a fat unattractive jealous old fuck.
No man apart from that <libel snip Spleen! Ed.>
of a husband of yours would give you a nod in the desert even
if they had two fucking heads.
Cunt.
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Chris
Evans
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That ginger haired,
self important, non humorous and arrogant waste of food, Christopher
Evans. He's back on the radio...
As the BBC are one
of the world's most respected broadcasters, it is hardly surprising
that they pulled the plug on this materially weak, waffling baboon.
He has employed a team of gimpish wannabees, who boost his sad
ego in the same pathetic style as in his previous, now axed, excuse
for broadcasting. They have to laugh at him/ with him (can't decide
what they do) to maintain their contract of employment, and just
act as punch bags for his stabs at observational humour. Stabs,
that I feel are as blunt as Long John Silver's stump.
Evans, just give
up this continuous tripe. You are not entertaining the thinking
minds of this once respected country. You serve only to decline
the impressionable into poor, empty whit and a shallow existence.
Much alike the whole American ideal.
Piss Off!
Go somewhere where the collective brain cell count doesn't even
match yours. Beverley Hills or Miami. I am sure you can fool these
(not even) 1/2 whits for $1M or so.
You are not funny,
and I deserve the food you eat the clothes you wear, and the job
you do. Why? For one good reason. I don't depend on script writers
for my success. It is all down to me, this mind. That's not a
bunch of media spin doctors and manipulable puppets behind a rig
of microphones.
With much passion
and true belief,
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Voted for by Darren Brown
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OK, he's rich, but not only does he have to buy his laughs on TFI
Friday, (I say TFIO Thank Fuck Its Over);
but he is even as sad as to buy a girlfriend - Billy Piper,
who, lets face it, if he wasn't rich or whatever wouldn't...
I dunno what I'm on about I just hate the bloke that's enough. |
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Voted for by Jeremy Hayward
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The cunts' cunt. |
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Voted for by Stuart Reid
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I
mean, for Fucks sake!!
He's Ginger for a start.
The fact that he has to spear the bearded clam of an eighteen year
old mockney slapper from Swindon just to revive her shite career
just goes to prove that he is the ultimate media whore.
He's also best mates with Danny
Baker.
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ginger cunt. |
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For
giving gingers a bad name.
For giving Chris Moyles his own tv show. Cunt. |
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Jamie
Theakston
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If there was ever a lanky streak of piss that should be the victim
of a hate crime it's Theakston.
I can't qualify it as anything really specific, but his whole smug
persona just makes me want to beat him to death with a shoe.
How much more exposure do we need of this oxygen thief?
When under the pressure of a truly live show; NOT the cue-carded
shower of shite 'The Priory' that he hosts with that other total
waste of fucking space Zoe Ball, this cock-knocker can barely string
a sentence together without punctuating it with 'errrrr… ', 'ummm..'
at every given opportunity.
If you doubt me look at any footage of Theakston at the Glastonbury
festival.
How did this self-serving smug cunt ever get on TV or radio?
Answers on a postcard to:
'I Love the Taste of Cock'
The Priory
c/o Channel Four Television
Oh, but how the ladies
love him though! So witty, urbane and charming.
Really? All I`ll say here is that Ted Bundy was thought of as
witty and charming by the college girls he slaughtered...
Draw your own conclusions folks!
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Voted for by Allan G.
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Chris
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I can't believe no-one's nominated this smug-haired, suspense-peddling
gimp before now.
Hasn't the BBC realised that of all the tired old nags that should
have been put out to pasture years ago, Tarrant is the most eminently
suited to being converted to dogfood?
Public demand my arse.
Yeah, the show with the world's adverts had its amusing moments,
but all of them were derived from
a) the fact that most countries have funnier adverts than we do
and
b) the penchant of the British gene puddle's shallower end for ripping
the piss out of Johnny Foreigner yet again (and frankly that's been
lame for decades as well).
None of those amusing moments were attributable to this conceited
dipshit.
In my opinion he should be first against the wall come the revolution,
right before David 'Kid' Jensen (don't get me started).
Yes, you can have a last request, Tarrant.
Is that your final answer, you oily tit?
Are you sure you don't want to ask the cocking audience?
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for by Banjo
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Living in London I often have the extreme displeasure of waking
up to the high and gurglish voice of this Prozac saturated idiot.
How someone can be so cheery about fucking london is a mystery to
me.
And another thing, he sucks on who wants to be a millionaire, he
is a dirty letch with the contestants and needs castration then
a bullet in the head. |
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The
Beckams
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For being the most complete complete embarrassment to this dying
country of ours
- not since "Its a Royal Knockout" has there been such a farce as
the ersatz Royal marriage of the Thickhams.
David, who has recently gone a little further than squeaky monosyllables,
for saying:
"That when baby Brooklyn is sixteen all the attention is going
to be on him."
And what makes you think your son is going to be famous, RETARD?
Victoria "Posh?" about as posh as the dogshit problems on Grimsby
pavements.
I just had a call from Ed Gein, who said he'd be glad to put them
up for a while...
I would like to stick the purple flags with their V.D. logos right
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Do
I need a reason??
She's right up her own arse.
If she/they where not famous he would have a XR3i and she would
work in Top Shop.
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Although
I normally take a rather Robespierrian attitude to the aristocracy,
and would also like to disembowell the likes of "Lady"
(ya sure?) Victoria Hervey with a rusty fish-hook - but surely
calling that common as muck slag "posh" is beyond a joke.
Aside from looking like Nancy Reagan, with her huge head and skinny
spindly little body - Excepting the plastic tits of course!-
"Posh" is known principally for spending money. And manages
to buy the ugliest, stupidest looking clothes available in the shops.
Just because her husband is a good footballer (an idiot savant)
does not mean she should be spared.
So, posh she is, then, to the guillotine with her.
[When she was in
the Spice Girls she always looked like she had her period and
was usually referred to as Crabby Spice or "On the Jamrag
Spice".]
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for by Ex Devil
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For
the crime of wearing T shirts of thrash metal bands when he'd be
shitting his pants if he ever actually heard any of their records,
let alone getting within 5 miles of a mosh pit without any minders.
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now, time for Thicktoria Beckham to get her comeuppance.
Let's get one thing
clear, shall we? Vic cannot sing to save her life. She's the worst
singer of all the Spice Girls - even tonedeaf and pig shit thick
Geri has more talent. Vic loses just about every pop battle that
she takes up. That whole rivalry thing (with catfaced Sophie Ellis
Bextor) was beyond a joke. Vic takes herself way too seriously,
which might be vaguely understandable if she had the slightest
bit of talent.
I will never forget
watching the sad cow on the Big Breakfast one morning. She was
asked a question about David. In her reply, the mentally-challenged
ratfaced fool referred to her husband as being "expressionate".
I laughed for at least an hour.
Expressionate. For
fuck's sake. Aren't Victoria's parents millionaires? Couldn't
they afford to buy little Thicki a dictionary? As she is now a
millionairess in her own right, alongside being married to a rich
man, surely she could attempt to learn the basics of English.
Their baby Brooklyn probably has a better command of the language.
Why the hell is she
blaming Geri for her dietary problems? Is Vic such a weakwilled,
pathetic, sad little sheep that she felt it necessary to copy
Geri in every way? How about taking responsibility for her own
behaviour, and finding support to help her sort her problems out?
The silly bitch resembles a coat hanger.
I can see Thicki's
next project - a book about how to change yourself from being
a very pretty, voluptous, and desirable young woman, into a skeletal
wreck. God save us all.
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Anthea
Turner
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Totally disgusting false cow.
Skinny, nasty, totally uninteresting.
Can't have her own kids cos she too old so she trys to nick someone
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tell you why:
She's annoying -
I don't need to justify this.
She's pathetic - "Oh poor me" - attitude pisses me right
off.
She's a cash cow - that's written on her face.
Gazza has more class!
Anthea is a supreme Dirty Bitch and should not be allowed to breed!
Totally 100% Dull!
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Anthea
Turner has wormed her way into the national consciousness in the
same way that cancer has. Blue Peter, the National Lottery, Celebrity
Big Brother; we all pray that a cure is found, quickly.
This woman has no visble talent save that of getting on TV. Can
she sing, can she dance, can she act? can she bollocks! Her only
claim to fame is that she can read off an autocue - badly.
As she loses her grasp on the greasy pole of showbiz it's nice to
look back and wonder if leaving her husband and agent for Grant
"Plastic Man" Bovey and paying for her wedding by posing
for tacky chocolate bars was worth it.
This woman will sink so low that she'll dress in a skimpy nurses
outfit and go out on the piss with Evans and his lager cronies in
order to get her skinny arse into the tabloids.
If they're such great bloody mates Anthea when was the last time
you invited Ginger and Billie round for
a BBQ?
Oh and one last thing; stop talking like a 9 year old child in order
to win some sympathy.
You got yourself into the shit you're in so start talking and acting
like an adult because there's no sympathy left.
Count your cash and disappear Turner before a quick, no frills head
ventilation comes your way.
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The
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I propose that all those people on that desert island programme
where they have to survive on fish and should be hanging from the
palm trees all in a row.
The crowning moment for me was when that blonde yuppie hoe said
that they should all have a "punky day" for that little shit who
kept going off in a huff.
They are all twats.
If anyone wants to sponsor me I need a helicopter and some basic
military hardware.
In fact if anyone's got a dinghy I'll row there. I shall then add
some tropical spice to the programme by stalking them a la The Hills
Have Eyes and feeding them, one at a time to the fish and bush pigs
with a variety of killing techniques.
These people were not chosen for these programmes - they are a bunch
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Richard
Blackwood
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I
feel almost bad about this, but when a guy is such a waste of tv
space what can you do?
I have known him to actually appear on 3 channels at once and be
very unfunny in all of them, which is, I'm sure you'll agree, fairly
spectacularly sad.
For the life of me I can still find no evidence of any talent whatsoever...none.
The pharmacist who sold me eyedrops in Boots on Tuesday was in fact
Tommy Cooper-funny in comparison to this witless wonder.
Now, a lack of talent is no reason to get an itchy trigger finger,
but trying to make an appearance on every program scheduled in a
day on every channel no matter what the content and then have absolutely
nothing of any note to say is surely media whoredom on an Olymipic
scale.
He really needs to fuck off and work on hospital radio or something.
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on 'Have I Got News For You' showed him to be as gormless, ignorant,
and dull-witted as Jerry Hayes was on an earlier edition.
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rumored to have once said something halfway witty, but on close
inspection it was discovered he'd stolen the alleged joke from Chris
Rock.
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Davina
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name? You know who I mean, that stupid flat cock off 'Don't try
this at home'.
nnrggh nnrghh maark maark maarkk!!!
That's right, she sounds like a nasal dog with a hare lip marrk
marrk marrk.
The woman is such a twat, talking through her nose. Prancing around
like some fucking glamour model.
McCall you are a fucking fat arsed hag, your tits are like to
bee stings on a pigeons chest and suprisingly enough nobody gives
two shits where you met you obviously deaf, blind mute now husband.
his dog sniffed your dogs arse did it? You forget to mention that
his was a black Lab with a yellow jacket.
Don't try this at home?? Try what? Dressing up as a tart and prancing
around patronising people with you awful canine nasal twang?
A shallow grave complete with lime and Sulphuric Acid await you
lady, unless we could find a vet to put you down.
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Oh
for FUCKS sake! Davina "I'll do it" McCall.
It seems to me that every other program is fucking presented by
Davina FUCKING McCall. The Brits, Big Brother, Stars in their eyes
and now Reborn in the USA.
Shite, every week we have to watch the fat female version of Rick
Mayall pretending to be american (cunts) by using such phrases as
"Closure" and "24/7".
The best punishment possible would be for her to be slapped around
the face with a baseball bat and shouting at to just "STOP
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Big
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Over the
past few weeks my work place has been plauged by the inane conversations
which must occur over the country, concerning the fates of the Big
Brother contestants.
I've actually watched 1-2 episodes, am I alone in finding EVERY
SINGLE ONE of those contestants utterly detestable? They seem to
fall into 2 categories; the grotesquely O.T.P. mincing drama queens
who would appear over done in a kids pantomime, the ones who break
out into tears when they over do the sprouts and an instant queue
forms to hug + kiss them (Yeuch!).
The second category are those who are convinced they're modern day
Machiavelli's- but couldn't actually plot they're way along an OS
map...
The one good thing to come out of this program is confirmation the
Sarte was right- '...Hell Is Other People'.
If there are any TV executives reading
this, then take note, as I've a sure fire ratings winner: Let
the public vote for EXECUTION not eviction.
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Patsy
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missed this one?
This media whore/popstar cum-catcher
should do a 'Paula Yates' and do us all a favour.
Reason 1. She was dumped by Liam
'Mong' Gallagher for a younger and better looking media whore/popstar
cum-catcher. How embarressing is that?
Reason 2. No acting or singing talent
of any worth.
Although her final scene in Lethal Weapon 2 was particularly memorable.
The image of her drowned naked body tied to a heavy weight keeps
coming to my mind whenever I see her in the media.
I can dream can't I?
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I
can't believe this filthy slag has only one nomination!
She's the ulitmate media WHORE. Note the emphasised word.
She's a filthy rock star's whore. She marries up & coming
rock stars and dumps them as soon as their fame starts to wane.
Only she's so stupid, she gets lumped with the kids.
What exactly does the cunt do apart from having starred in a
few C-rate movies which, admittedly, were no way as awful as
her performances? She looks like a horse and if she's not spreading
her legs for a good shafting from a rock star's cock, she's
spreading them to let the babies out.
3 fucking husbands?
What's the matter Patsy? Liam Galllagher once said that if
you want to see a woman sprout another head, marry her.
Too ugly without your make-up?
Whining too much?
Or maybe he got sick of the huge credit card bills you were
running and figured that he could get a younger, tighter cunt
who had her own money and wouldn't bankrupt him.
You're 30+ with 2 children.
You should be killed just for having Liam's child. How dare
you breed with that Gallagher cocksucker. Your son is the
spawn of Satan. You have no self-respect.
You still married Liam despite the fact he fathered a child
with someone else.
He was out <libel snip> when you had a miscarriage.
You were kidding yourself and deserved to be dumped yet again.
You're an ugly waste of space with fake tits and fake lips.
And now you're fat.
So you've realised that all those gym workouts isn't the way
to keep a man.
Maybe you'll develop a personality and self-respect and then
maybe you'll find love.
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Denise
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Yeah well,
no one can start to imagine what it's like to lose your child to
a pair of unruly brats on a killing spree...
BUT, her vindictive nature makes me want to puke.
The new media darling with that fat fucking po-faced look.
There she is hounding down and calling for the deaths of two individuals
who are now ADULTS, not kids.
When experts at the Home Office reckon those lads should be released,
who the fuck is she to upstage the legal process?
Fuck her and everyone else on Merseyside
baying for the blood of two 18 year olds.
And for that matter every media hack who makes a killing (no pun
intended) whenever they put her face and the two killers on the
front page spread.
Denise Bulger...die you ugly slag.
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I can't entirely
imagine what it is like to lose a child in those circumstances,
especially when she lost her previous baby to a miscarriage. I can't
imagine what it would be like if either Thompson or Venables was
my kid, either.
Neither can be much fun.
But I don't think my reaction, either
immediately or after 8 years, would be to make a disingenuous,
back-handed appeal for vigilantes to kill the killers, in an 'exclusive
interview' hawked around the newspapers by an agent asking for
£30,000.
My reaction would include unremitting
guilt and shame for letting my child out of my sight, and maybe
that is why Denise continues to be so vindictive.
No action required - just let her
die of whatever she is already killing herself with.
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I don't give
a shit if she's had a miscarriage and I certainly don't give a shit
if her little boy was snatched by two kids out for a bit of a laugh.
Maybe she should have thought about her 'little Jamie' while she
was looking at fucking baby clothes in Mothercare. She's up there
with fucking cuntfaced estate bollocks bastards and their 'Name
and Shame' campaigns.
I hate to say it but boys will be boys and I feel sorry for the
real victims Thompson and Venebles who can't fucking walk outside
because some fucking tabloid Scum reader will shoot them in the
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Well
for starters, you can look at her fucking face! Who wouldn't want
to kill this ugly bitch? I know I would. "Oh, but she's had
a hard life" people may say in her defence.
"Fucking shite" I say. The only reason anyone has ever
heard of this useless fucking twat is that her son was killed by
a pair of Scouse shell suit wearing Pikies. Well boys will be boys.
And that was her own fucking fault as well; if she wasn't off shopping,
instead of looking after her son, he would still be alive, no-one
would have fucking heard of her and we wouldn't have to see her
fucked up face on fucking Richard and cunting Judy.
Denise, it's your own fault your son was killed. Please, go and
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Bubble
from Big Brother
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Look Bubble
you cunt, fuck off, I dont even fucking watch Big Brother, but since
being kicked out youve become the Sun's newspaper's fucking mascot,
and you think its clever to constantly shove your dickcheese-infested
tongue out all the fucking time, at the merest showing of a camera.
Fuck you, you moron, you're not a loveable rogue kind of twat, you're
just a total ugly knobend of an imbecile.
Bubble, you must fucking die, preferably by having someone cut that
fucking tongue of yours out and ram it up your arse.
Now go away.
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Prince
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| Prince William
- you are in dire need of a shallow grave old chap.
Awfully sorry and all that old bean
but you get on my wick rather, what, what?
You're a stupid, overly self conscious, rat faced, wax jacket
wearing, thicko, aristo who got shit school grades has never touched
a girl.
I must say, my rage against you is
tempered by the pity I feel for the totally fucked and insane
lifestyle you must lead, the fact that your bitch of a mother
was so cruely snuffed and all that stuff about your groping father
slipping it to that horse faced mongrel every spare second he
gets.
But on the other hand you yourself are a lofty, aloof, streak
of piss with no personality and no real friends, merely cock suckers
and liggers: a pack of vultures who will abandon you the second
you are caught snorting a line of coke in some Scottish nightclub.
If you had any balls at all you'd either be dead from a heroin
overdose by now or would have shopped all your cokehead mates
to your old man and they'd be in the Tower by now.
Will, mate, you have so much potential
but all you do is trek off to Kenya, shoot a few ultra rare and
protected Ibis's (allegedly) and go skiing for the rest of the
year. Why don't you fucking do something interesting like call
your old man a cunt in the national press - I for one would have
alot more respect for you if you asserted yourself once in a while,
but no, you continue to be pictured, smiling and happy with the
dirty old bastard even though you know very well that at about
11pm he'll be stuffing <woahhh! libel alert!>
up your <woahhh! libel alert!> and <woahhh!
libel alert!> your <woahhh! libel alert!>
against the wall.
Wills, get a fucking, fucking, fucking
life.
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remember watching a feature about "Wills" on TV some time
ago. He was in some camp in Peru, shrieking inanely with laughter,
at which point the narrator said something like "and he obviously
has a tremendous sense of humour, just like his mother"
So, what did
William find so funny? Well, he was attempting to cook something
on the stove. That's all he was doing, and by golly was a hilarious
experience for him. The rat-faced virgin had never used a frying
pan before and the simple act of cooking was such a foreign experience
to him that it made him guffaw like the air-headed over-privileged
toff that he is.
But the truth
is, he does have a lot in common with his dead mother: he's a
pampered, stupid, gormless twat with a complete inability to identify
with anything remotely normal.
Lets hope, that just like his shit-cunt mother, he ends up in
a shallow grave in the bowels of hell.
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Andi
Peters
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Why oh why
oh why has this man/cunt not been nominated before?
Even as a kid his nauseating grinning camp face made me want to
jump through the telly and strangulate the nasally voiced freak
- CBBC "alive and Camping"...
and what really choked my goat was when Noel "No Beard"
Edmonds Gotcha'd Him and he was offered a drink and would only drink
Diet Coke!!..Nail in the fucking coffin..get some JackDaniels down
Yah!!
Or join Andy Crane on Banzai I could think of some bets..
£100 you never made a move on Emma Forbes...
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Fuck
me, what an annoying bastard.
I'll keep this one brief, I'd like to kill this irritating shirt
<libel snip Spleen! Ed.> <libel snip Spleen! Ed.>
stabber (that's not libelous, surely?<until he admits his
choice of partner it is! Spleen! Ed.>) purely for the
sound of his appalling voice and if I ever meet him, God help me,
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Brian
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For begin
Super Dooper gay, every comment out of his mouth was highlighting
how super fag he is, mincing around the Big Brother house trying
to set himself up as a gay icon saying - 'oooh I hope I am evicted
(total lies)'
- this applies to all of them though when they say "I hope
it is my turn to be evicted, it won't be you" you know they
are thinking "I hope it is you as I really want that 70K"
- Brian more so though as he just wanted the "experience"
but his motives where all too queer, he wanted men wanking over
him - and women saying "he's lovley" are starting arguments
when men commented "get that puff off the screen"
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Meg
Matthews
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a genetically modified horse. (NB. No disrespect to any other GM
horses, such as Kylie Minogue
or Myleene from Hear'Say,
intended.)
Meg is a ligger, a lagger and a blagger.
She never has anything of interest to say (that I've heard, anyway),
she's not particularly attractive - in fact, she makes Patsy Henshit
seem almost tolerable. And that's saying something.
Her only redeeming grace is that she refuses to live off Noel's
money without earning her own.
Meg - you came from nowhere. Please,
do us all a favour and go back there. Slut.
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What
the fuck is Meg Matthews famous for? For being married to Noel Gallagher.
She is divorced from him now, so why oh why do we have to put up
with seeing her nasty, scrawny naked body plastered over the front
of Vogue?
She is always naked, which wouldn't be so bad if she was nice looking.
She's not even a has been. She's a never was.
A plea to magazines everywhere...stop bigging Meg Matthews up, it
only gives her reason to believe that she is a celebrity.
She is an ugly cunt, and the best thing Noel ever did was ditch
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The
Betts
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Sorry you
lost your daughter
Every time some kid dies from taking drugs, these idiots come out
to point out the 'evils of drugs'.
Yeah, just like you were so aware of the 'evils of drugs' that as
a copper and a nurse you couldn't recognise the outward effects
of Leah taking them.
Now with HeroinGirl(TM) you seem to be back in the press, telling
us all how terrible it is that Lambeth Police have adopted a realistic
approach to cannabis use, and how 'it's a gateway to misery'.
You have nothing more to add to the debate about drugs.
You lost your duaghter and we're sorry about that, but that doesn't
give you the right to moralise to the rest of us.
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Gail
Porter
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This
scrawny-arsed oxygen thief undeniably has a talent - a talent for
being consistently vapid and intensely annoying no matter what she
turns her shockingly incompetent hand to.
Famous for nothing other than reading an autocue marginally less
well than Stevie Wonder, this 12-year-old Scottish dwarf seems to
crop up on just about every channel, every day, peddling that woefully
familiar brand of miserable, self-loving nonentity her breed of
'presenter' specialises in. And she truly excels in that last habour
of the D-lister - the Celebrity TV Presenter Holiday Report.
Wherein the cutesy lass imparts to us lesser mortals such insightful
pearls of wisdom as 'the sea is wet', 'the sun is hot here' - Christ,
it's like an audience with the fucking Dalai Llama. Reveal more
golden truths to us, o master.
For fuck's sake how on earth do you manage to get fucking dressed
in the morning Porter? You're plankton. You're a twitching speck
of daphnia in the pond of mediocrity. !
Do us all a favour and present one last show, live from Broadmoor
B-wing when the cell doors are opened.
PS. And lest we should
forget how bad it can get, she's actually started breeding with
the guitarist from those arch knobshiners Toploader. You just
couldn't make it up, could you.
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Kym
Marsh & Jack Ryder |
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desperate milking of the last 30 seconds of their 15 minutes, shamelessly
selling what should be a private celebration for friends and family
to the lowest common denominator by 2 talent impaired air thieves.
Talk about
a missed opportunity. Several hundred Z list 'celebs', pushy stage
mums, Essex white trash and no-one had the sense to order an air
strike.
Actually I'd
like to nominate the commisioning editor at Sky One for funding
this HOUR long, yes HOUR long 'celeb' backslappawankathon for
his or her selfless contribution the pollution of our collective
IQ, this hour long celebration of mediocrity with HEAT culture,
n live action for your viewing 'pleasure' at prime time.
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Just
to back up the previous comments made about this tragic couple,
their Hello! marriage now appears to be on the rocks.
I wouldn't normally wish marital breakdown on any couple, but in
their case I'm happy to make an exception.
Anybody who sells their soul to the devil, or their wedding snaps
to the newsagents' stand, deserves to be financially raped by their
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Rachel
Hunter |
She
looks like a transvestite.
She's a right beast of a woman. Her looks are nothing to write home
about either. How an earth did she become a model?
Come to think of it, what has she modelled? I've never seen her
on the catwalk or in magazines. She's more famous for the men she
dates than her work.
I just want to punch her podgy face in, the stupid idiot. Hopefully
it would knock some sense into her; for letting that freak Robbie
Williams cum inside her.
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David
Furnish |
Orange
faced stall holder on the Mombasa Boulevard American Sycophant whitewasher
of Eltons Anus who looks like he's got something interesting rammed
up his arse - perhaps some of those rubber underpants with a latex
cock welded to the inside, hence the look of permanent surprise
on his plastic orange face that makes him look like Ken Barbie.
Elton John obviously wants or has very very little in the way of
cock if this is what's providing it but as the two of them probably
share an interest in <libel snip> they'll be
used to dealing with <libel snip>, so the rubber
shreddies keep him going inbetween their <libel snip>
diddling sessions.
His hoho 'hard hitting' TV interview with Donatello Mutant Turtle
Versace and the dribble that he came out with in his Beckhams interview
(is he a real journalist coz fuck all else is real about him) leads
me to realise quite rightly so, I believe, that the creepiest creep
in showbiZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ doesn't just regulate his arse crawling
to men.
I would sit him on the nozzle of a high pressured nitrogen cylinder,
slowly freeze him from the arsehole upwards and then kick him to
fucking pieces just to see the expression.
And don't anybody say that's not fair.
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For
using Elton's fame to further his own profile.
He's a ligger and a good for nothing waste of space.
Is he really gay or just peddling his scrawny arse for fame?
Fucking media whore. |
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Jade
Goody |
You
want a media whore?
Look no further than this fantastically annoying, intelligence-devoid,
pig-faced CUNT.
I for one prayed to as many Gods as I could think of that Jade would
cease to inflict herself upon the populace's collective consciousness
after she was booted out of the Big Brother house (one of the nation's
premier breeding grounds for vapid, talentless, tabloid-bound non-entites),
and just fuck off and die in a ditch somewhere, but OH NO. She insists
on plastering her monged-up pig-face all over the cover of every
shitty magazine and tabloid she can get her fucking hooves on.
Is it true that she bought out a fucking FITNESS VIDEO??? Jesus
wept.
Confirmation, if any more were needed, that the fitness video is
truly a desperate grasp for cash by talentless no-hoper 'celebs'
like the pig-faced one and Geri Halliwell.
I find her
just SO fucking annoying. From her fucking snout, to her screeching
fucking voice, to her complete idiotic brainlessness (she's even
worse than Helen from the previous series), to her vapid, media-worship
OK!-magazine make-as-much-money-by-whoring-yourself mentality
and sense of inflated self-importance, it's like she was put here
especially to annoy the fuck out of me.
However, it's
not just Jade that's the problem, though she is particularly annoying.
In the end, pretty much every reality TV contestant turns into
a Z-list media whore wannabe, destined for the gossip pages of
some shitty tabloid. Why do valueless, brainless, talentless,
pointless nobodies like Jade feel the need to inflict themselves
upon us, day after day after day?
Why do the networks insist on bombarding us with mind-rotting
soul-destroying shit like Big Brother, Popstars, The Salon, I'm
a Cunt Get Me Out Of Here etc etc, unleashing yet more media-whoring
suckers-of-Satan's-cock upon the airwaves? Why do so many people
watch this shit? WHY, GOD, WHY????
I hear she's
pregnant. One can only guess as to what the father looks like.
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Now
I have to admit that Jade's only one of many Big Brother Bastards
that I could have chosen, arguably they all deserve to be fisted
to death in a swimming pool, but, on the other hand, why the fuck
not Jade. Does this cretin have one single redeeming feature? She's
as thick as pigshit, really thick, thick as Anne Widecombe's thighs,
thick. I hate to mention it but she is also an utter rotter, it's
almost as if a great designer has been commisioned to create the
world's ugliest woman, a face only a mother could love and then
only after half a bottle of scotch at Christmas.
Whilst I'm down this route, have you seen the size of it? There
are no two ways about it, she's a heiffer.
Apparently she's danced herself fit, I picked up the video and got
a hernia just from the picture of the cunt on the front!
I believe that Jade is popular because she's lovely, natural, unspoiled,
down to earth.
To me this sounds like the media whore equivalent of describing
your girlfriend's dog-rough best mate as "a lovely girl".
I'm going to stop typing now before the colon knotting hatred of
Jade and all Big Brother tag nuts makes me come over all unnecessary.
I may not do anyone serious harm if I don't get me started on "sexy"
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Emily
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term Media Whore couldnt have a better example than this young lady.
Many people
would give their right arm to be famous, well this little mistress
would not only do that but sell her grandmothers teeth on ebay
while she was still using them and sell everyone she ever knew
down the river just to appear on tv.
Her illustrious
carrer started reviewing third rate porn on doomed cable television
channel L!ve TV, under the name of Emily Bouffante. After the
only quasi attractive girl on channel 4 videogame show Bits left,
Miss Booth now under her real name pegged it up to Scotland to
get on tv as quick as she could.
Since then
she has jumped from shoddy production to shoddy production in
a vain attempt to keep her visage on our screens, whether its
piss poor shows from channel 5 such as demolition or Out There,
to cable tv fodder with nerds and paintball guns even down to
god awful cradle of fear films.
This woman
knows no bounds as a media whore, she would sell her soul and
probably already has, just to keep in the publics eye, expect
her to appear in Razzle in the near future
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Michael
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These
two fucking cunts deserve each other, and they both deserve to get
seriously fucked up.
She for being a self serving, publicity seeking cunt who sold out
her British roots at the first possible opportunity in search of
big cash (just witness her recently-adopted mid-Atlantic accent
and weep), he for being a leathery geriatric old twat and alleged
sex addict (my arse, he just likes putting it about!)
who hasnt made a film worth the slightest shit since Falling
Down ten fucking years ago, and them both for the whole sick charade
of their recent court case to protect their privacy
by suing some shitty magazine.
This was the incident which turned most of the worlds population
against them, and rightly so. Theyre only too happy to trot
out pictures of their children, including the unfortunately named
Dylan Douglas (soon abbreviated to Dyl-Do, bet he enjoys his school
years, poor little bastard!) but when a photo of the Welsh bitch
sneaks out that she doesnt like (that she isnt getting
fucking paid for more like, the greedy cow), unholy hell breaks
loose. I bet John Leslie has <Mega snip for really funny,
yet highly libellous stuff about Leslie... Spleen! Ed.>
She moaned in court that she felt violated when she saw the unauthorised
pictures published, so I can only begin to imagine how violated
she would feel after Id had my dirty way with her.
And just for the record, I thought Chicago was a load of fucking
shite as well, and the day she deserves an Oscar is the day I give
up and believe in the cult of celebrity.
As for Michael Douglas, the good news is that at least no-one gives
the slightest toss about him anymore. The bad news is that he hasnt
died yet. No harm in hoping, though.
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The
Osbournes |
How
the fuck this family of fucking retards became the cult figures
they are today mystifies me.
Yes, to be fair, Ozzys work with Black Sabbath was shit hot,
but since he left (in 1980, by the way!) everything he has released
has been fucking awful. To be useless for 23 years surely does not
qualify someone for semi-legendary status. The only other thing
of note about the family is that they swear a hell of a lot, but
I probably swear more than them all put together, and no-one gave
me a TV program. Cunts.
Anyway, Ozzy is by some distance the best member of this family.
If it came down to it, I would probably only severely wound him.
The rest of the scumbags would get off a lot less lightly, Im
delighted to say.
Firstly, his spastic daughter/wannabe popstar Kelly. I cant
claim to be an avid fan of their series, but anytime Ive seen
her on any TV program whatsoever, Ive had the very strong
urge to beat her to death with my bare hands, a crime
of which I would be only too capable. Secondly, his drugfiend son
Jack. The only thing Id regret is that hes constantly
too fucked up for me to be able to look him straight in the eye
before I cave his head in with the shovel Ive just dug his
shallow grave with.
Finally, his boot-ugly wife Sharon. I was delighted when I heard
she had cancer, so just imagine my disappointment when I heard she
had defeated it. Damned shame. Anyway, with any luck, Ozzy will
try to kill her again some time soon and hopefully hell make
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