Wednesday, February 24, 2010

Birdophile


Doesn't she look like a sweet granny?
If you've got cataracts and think a double-wide is a mansion....
Meet Donna Louise Greenwell (by the by, only serial killers and rednecks go by two first names)
a Louisiana skank who sold two children under the age of 6 for... wait for it... an exotic bird and $175. I guess an even $200 would've broken the bank.
I can just hear it now. A thought fragment bouncing around the space between her ears:
"Dem thur talkin' burds is cool. I got this hur nest on my head yins cans sleep thur."
Is she a birdophile? Nothin' gets her granny panties all moist like Toucan Sam... WTF?
Fortunately, she was sentenced to 15 months hard labor. So were the two twits that made the deal with her.
Who wakes up one morning and thinks this is a great idea? Obviously, oversized Funyun-eating-KMart-polyester-pant-wearin-fucks do....
xoxo,
RiRi
P.S. Bitch got more chins than a Chinese phone book.... yeah. I went there.

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