Monday, April 02, 2007

That fetid twat

The Nut Roots' Poster Girl


The flying fetid fwump


I was looking for a certain picture when I noticed something odd about the View's Web Page. See? We're invited to Email Our Views to three of the four ladies who comprise the group, but not Rosie O'Donnel. Is it because that festering wedge of crotch cheese can't be bothered with people who like sensible answers? Is it because  she's tired of seeing most of her mail begin: "Rosie, you ignorant slut?" Or is it because ABC is just plain embarrassed by her public idiocies, and wants her gone? I heard she often arrives late for the show, and drops in just seconds before air time.

10 comments:

Anonymous said...

Rodger it has been that way for at least 6 months I tried to email lard ass and thats when I discovered she did not take email. But I have give Walters an ear full. This puss bucket is a disgrace to all human kind.

Anonymous said...

I think that pic of Rosie has been "heavily" Photoshopped. She has never been that thin -- not even twenty years ago.

And for a truly stomach-churning pic of Rosie in a leather teddy ("Exit to Eden" 1994) -- click here . . . .

http://hogrockcafe.com/Rosie%20O'Donnell%20in%20Leather%20Cut.jpg

Anonymous said...

Can't remember where I posted this. If it's a repeat, my apologies:

Upon hearing that her limousine was having some problems, Barbara Walters decided to rent a nice car and drive herself to an interview with a couple about to celebrate their 75th wedding anniversary and their 65th anniversary of escaping from Germany while en route to a concentration camp during WWII.

Her staff had done research and found the man’s sister in Poland. ABC paid to bring the sister over here to help them celebrate their significant anniversaries. She spoke almost no English, and during the trip to the orchards of rural New York. Barbara tried valiantly to engage her in conversation, getting only nods and grunts for her efforts.

At a rest stop, Barbara asked the old lady if she’d like to ride in the back seat and take a nap for a while. She did, and for a while busied herself with careful inspection of everything she found in the vehicle. At the next stop they made, she said, “What in box?”

Barbara said, “Oh, that’s a gift for your brother and his wife. We got some nice silver frames for their anniversary pictures.”

The old woman nodded as if she understood. “What in paper bag?” she asked in her thick accent.

“That’s a bottle of wine I got for Rosie O’Donnell.”

Again the old woman nodded sagely. “Good trade,” she finally added.

Anonymous said...

Jeez! Ain't Rosie ever gonna get the hang of mounting her broom.Can't ride like that. Course,she could get some pointers from the wicked witch of the west,Grunelda Pelosi.

Anonymous said...

Damn! Chuck

I wish you hadn't posted that link...

Gayle Miller said...

Barbara Walters isn't accepting e-mail any longer either!

I'm going to DVR the show for a week, take careful note of the sponsors and post their contact information on my blog!

Much more efficient way to deep-six that moronic idiot O'Donnell.

Anonymous said...

Rosie doesn't get email on the view because you can email her at rosie.com...btw...in case you didn't realize the show that rosie is on is called the view. that is what she is paid to do...give her view. It is not mandatory that you agree with it or that anyone agree with it but her job is giving it.

Rodger the Real King of France said...

In case you didn't realize it, this is a web log where I state at the top my belief that all elected democrats are liars and crooks. That goes double for libtards with her insane views. That's my view. You don't have to agree with it either. If you have factual rebuttals to offer, have at it, but I don't give a ratshit about your feelings.

Anonymous said...

Rodger...THAT...RIGHT THERE...is why I keep lurking here.

Freakin' glorious!!!

USA! UAS! USA!

Rodger the Real King of France said...

Yayyyyyyyyy!!!

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