….NOT YOU, YOU OVER INFLATED MEDIA WHORE!
a couple of weeks ago, one of those glossy magazines that is full of people who are “better looking and richer than you having a great time at ——‘s charity bash” ran a headline which said something along the lines of…
JORDAN: MY FEARS FOR SEVEN STONE HARVEY.
read jordans most explosive ever interview here.
in this “interview” she went on about how scared she was for her son, what with his disabilities, and his weight issue too.
all good and well you may think. but no. this story was told to the journalist while the pneumatic one and her ego on legs husband were “doing a photo shoot” on an american beach, whilst poor harvey was back here in blighty!
now if me and vic had a disabled child, with poor eyesight, weight issues etc, and we left him with relatives while we went swanning off to have a few pictures taken on a foriegn beach, how long do you think it would be before the social services were knocking at our door and taking him into care?
i don’t deny she loves him. she’s his mum after all. but, and this is directly aimed at you miss price, don’t you ever again try to tell us how scared you are, when you can’t stay at home with him, and look after him yourself!
the love of fame and money (otherwise known as greed) have taken over. be a fucking parent. stay at home and care for your kid.
and this goes for that skeleton of a “footballer”‘s wife too. but i will leave that to my good friend THE ANTICRAPATALIST to rant about.
sorry but reading a.c brought the nausea back.
its just….just….just…..well, insania i suppose.
fuck i’ll never live that one down!