i have a feeling the miserable wretch will be lonely no matter WHERE she lives...Move to LA honey, you’ll fit right in.
Of course the taxes may be a bit stiffer.....
She was right about Skanky Cyrus but probably that is a broken-clock effect
Poor thing. She has a lovely voice, but she’s nutty as the day is long, and when she was on the side of the left, they used her. But she recently criticized one of their favorite things (gross behavior in public, aka, “twerking”) so now she has no friends anywhere.
Maybe she’ll learn before she dies, so one can only pray for her.
Well if you sounded more like this, maybe people would like you better…
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1pK02USyU8M
“Please can you claim me?”
We don’t X want you.
I’d suggest she avoid tearing up the pope’s photo on world television...?
That single brain cell she has left is what’s lonely. And it should be ... all alone in that big, empty skull ...
My “Give-a-Crap-O-Meter” just twitched for her...oh wait. No it didn’t.
I am always amazed when people with "mental health issues" expect their views to be taken seriously.
It's like a liar taking offense at doubts about their credibility.
Little Big Man to his Grandfather ( movie Little Big Man with Dustin Hoffman and Chief Dan George) Grandfather, why does the white man kill the horses and women and children??? Because , my son, they have not roots. They wander and don’t know who they are or their ancestors. (paraphrased). how in the world does one get “lonely” in her own country with her own people???
Frank Sinatra: Issue number three: [ points to Sinead ] This bald chick - what’s with her head? Let’s start with the chick. What gives, cue ball? I’m looking at you, I’m thinking: fourteen in the side pocket!
Sinead O’Connor: I can’t believe you’re talking about my hair with all the bloody starvation and suffering in the world right now.
Frank Sinatra: Come on! Swing, baby, you’re platinum! Billy Idol.
Billy Idol: I think she’s really quite attractive.
Frank Sinatra: Check out his papers. Luther Campbell!
Billy Idol: You watch it, mate!
Frank Sinatra: Easy, baby! And what’s with the sneering crap? [ Billy sneers ] Don’t do that to the people, they want to like you! That’s what killed Dennis day - contempt for the audience. Luther Campbell! What about the chick’s head?
Luther Campbell: Be honest, I don’t care about the head. I like the butt.
Frank Sinatra: I hear you, baby. Forget the head. Put a bag over it and do your business! Am I right, Steve and Eydie?
Steve Lawrence: [ slow to answer ] You bet, Frank!
Eydie Gorme: You know it, Chairman!
Frank Sinatra: You were a little slow that time.
Steve and Eydie: Sorry, Frank.
Frank Sinatra: Forget it, you’re alright. You could pick up a check once in a while..
Eydie Gorme: Frank, that’s not fair.
Frank Sinatra: Shut up! Okay, issue number four: Milli Vanilli. What is this faggot crap? Uncle Fester!
Sinead O’Connor: I don’t understand the question.
Frank Sinatra: I’ll tell you what you better understand! Next time you see Old Glory riding up that pole, you better sing that anthem, darling! You’re lucky you’re a chick, or you’d be nothing but a stain on the road and a crewcut. Our founding fathers went to the mat for you, baby!
Sinead O’Connor: It’s not my flag - I’m Irish.
Frank Sinatra: Oh? Well, then stay off of this stuff.. [ mimes drinking ] That’s the curse of you people.
i have a feeling the miserable wretch will be lonely no matter WHERE she lives...Lonely in Ireland? Try golfing and pub crawling.
This woman will never be happy no matter where she goes. The trouble is all in her head and heart.
No sense of rock’n’roll in Ireland? Oh, really?
Get thee to a nunn’ry, why woulds’t thou be a breeder of
sinners?
I thought one of her best songs was the theme song to the movie “The Young Victoria”. Unfortunately, like many artists, she’s not grounded in God’s reality and won”t “find herself” and peace until she finds Him - kind of like the rest of us. Pray she does.
I remember the pain in the ass she used to be when she would slam America.Piss off insect.
which is why the music business was created - for people like all us rockers.
Get ready for a little rant. In college, I was a Performance major. While I was there, they introduced a new major, Music Industry. I was one of the first people asked to participate in this new major, and I couldn't come up with enough incarnations of NO.
I knew the difference between music and a manufactured product.
I think in Sinead's case, it was kinda in between for a while, but the manufacturers eventually dumped her, because she was no longer making them money.
She's probably better off away from that.
Flame if you wish, rant off... 8~)
Says it all I suspect.
Isn't ol'Snead that weird skank with the shaved head?