Tuesday, 20 October 2009

Fat-a-Phobic Or Just Transference?


Since last weeks issue of the passing of Stephen Gately, there has been a barrage of controversy since one woman wrote an opinion on the matter of the ex boy band backup singer. I myself have never been a fan of this Boyzone. Why? Well, because their music made my toes curl and gave me the desire to want to drive an ice pick into my ears at the sheer tone of their music. Needless to say I didn't hold it against them personally, as they were just doing their job singing to screaming girls and boy creaming in their manties. Yet I wasn't prepared for the shit that one stupid bitch concocted. I mean,really. What the fuck was she smoking? Must have been a new kind of crack mixed with plant food, sprinkled with shit. The dumb bitch writes:

"Something is terribly wrong with the way this incident has been shaped and spun into nothing more than an unfortunate mishap on a holiday weekend, like a broken teacup in the rented cottage. Consider the way it has been largely reported, as if Gately had gently keeled over at the age of 90 in the grounds of the Bide-a-Wee rest home while hoeing the sweet pea patch. The sugar coating on this fatality is so saccharine-thick that it obscures whatever bitter truth lies beneath. Healthy and fit 33-year-old men do not just climb into their pyjamas and go to sleep on the sofa, never to wake up again. Whatever the cause of death is, it is not, by any yardstick, a natural one. Let us be absolutely clear about this. All that has been established so far is that Stephen Gately was not murdered. And I think if we are going to be honest, we would have to admit that the circumstances surrounding his death are more than a little sleazy. After a night of clubbing, Cowles and Gately took a young Bulgarian man back to their apartment. It is not disrespectful to assume that a game of canasta with 25-year-old Georgi Dochev was not what was on the cards. Cowles and Dochev went to the bedroom together while Stephen remained alone in the living room. What happened before they parted is known only to the two men still alive. What happened afterwards is anyone's guess."

And finally:

"Another real sadness about Gately's death is that it strikes another blow to the happy-ever-after myth of civil partnerships. Gay activists are always calling for tolerance and understanding about same-sex relationships, arguing that they are just the same as heterosexual marriages. Not everyone, they say, is like George Michael. Of course, in many cases this may be true. Yet the recent death of Kevin McGee, the former husband of Little Britain star Matt Lucas, and now the dubious events of Gately's last night raise troubling questions about what happened. It is important that the truth comes out about the exact circumstances of his strange and lonely death. As a gay rights champion, I am sure he would want to set an example to any impressionable young men who may want to emulate what they might see as his glamorous routine. For once again, under the carapace of glittering, hedonistic celebrity, the ooze of a very different and more dangerous lifestyle has seeped out for all to see."

WHAT THE FUCK IS HER PROBLEM? Did she miss a meal? What a fucking retarded whore. Seriously where does this shit stain get off. Oh yeah, it's so easy to make judgements based on shit you don't know. I could say that she might sound like and activist of some sort, but judging by the picture? Well, I got news for you toots, not active enough. So have another Krispy Kreme cheese burger and build up your strength. Seriously, reading this article was sickening to me in many ways. One because that fat bitch comes across more sanctimonious than a right wing republican at gay bath house. Two, where does she get off comparing the sudden death of someone's relationship and (that was later deemed "Of Natural Causes"), to "the Happily Ever After Gay Marriage Myth". So I suppose that all straight people whom find them selves married really know what makes a relationship work. She makes it sound as if all gay men whom are partnered sound like this.

George Michael-Are you fucking kidding me, The dude falls asleep at the wheel while cruising god knows where, stoned out of his gored. Like he's a prime example of gayness. Bitch probably has his own parking space at Hampstead Heath.
Kevin McGee-The ex lover of Little Britain's Matt Lucas whom committed suicide and dealing with a drug habit that spun out of control. A point that is still a sore and tender spot to the comedy actor himself.
Then Gately's partner-whom she implies, invited a third party over to their holiday apartment to partake in a little slap and tickle, while the deceased lay gurgling to death on the couch dying a lonely death in his final moments.

Seriously there is something to be said for tact diplomacy and timing. The guy wasn't even in the ground yet and this bitch just couldn't resist. At present the Press Complaints Commission have received over 20,000 complaints since the publishing of this drivel. Chain Giant Marks and Spencer's has asked that their ads be pulled from the red top web sites. Still homegirl doesn't think her article is homophobic and she is the target of a new internet blitz smear campaign. Well, if your ass is wide enough, bend over honey.

You can lodge your complaint with the commission here.

I honestly think this broad should take a long hard look at her own life and relationship, before she starts spewing any kind of thoughts on other peoples private lives. Especially when she's shovelling in that third slice of cake down her guff. Hey babe, its food not love. Just because her shit may not be all there, this is still no reason to make ill with someone whom has recently died. She hasn't taken into account this persons family, friends or even the others she wrote about whom are still bruised from the events that have happened in their lives. I should also point out that this bitch is a restaurant reviewer, shocking.

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