A Winehouse and a Sick Bag please
It’s torture…
Every time I look at the news or a home there’s some sort of rubbish about the horror that is Winehouse.
I’m now starting to feel physically sick when I see this freak pushed in my face for the umpteenth time - can’t some smart programmer come up with some codes that blocks her scrawny, dirty, hairy, scab covered, bony, drug and alcohol filled body from my eyes BEFORE the image is loaded onto the screen?
What’s the idea with the paint she smears at the side of her eye’s? I don’t get this at all. Apart from telling us she’s not capable of managing to get eye make-up within an inch of her eye, there’s the even sadder aspect that none of the people she’s giving thousand to look after gives a damn, and is prepared to let her go out in public looking like that to be laughed at, rather than doing something for their money!
As if that’s not bad enough, I now have to live with the Sun’s account of her cheating on her man while he’s inside, and she’s bonking the Babyshambles or whatever their name is.
She must paying them for it - would you let any fluid’s from that infected bag of skin touch you if it sneezed in the same room as you, let alone anything that might pass as a result of intimate body contact - the very thought’s enough to make your skin crawl.
You’d need a guaranteed, high-speed, emergency route straight to outpatients if you were daft enough to let THIS touch you…
http://www.entertainmentwise.com/photos/42016/12/amy-winehouses-crack-body-exposed#gallery
