The One Thing You'll Never Hear Me Brag About
Since only my friends, family and people my friends and family pay read this blog, it is no secret that I am addicted to Maury Povich paternity shows. It isn’t as bad as my Duggar addiction, but it could be labeled hazardous to my health.
Since the shows come on twice daily in LA, I am able to tape these segments of glory and watch them back to back. It is sad and good to be me. Where am I going with this?
On today’s show a young lady took a paternity and lie detector test (OH! DOUBLE WHAMMY!) to not only prove that Darion fathered her son but that she “had sex with him without a condom.” When the results proved to Darion and his wife that yes, Chandra had indeed had sex with this man she barely knew without a condom and bore a child all she kept saying was “I told you I wasn’t lying. I got your man to have sex with me without protection!” To which his lovely wife kept saying “SO!SO!I have sex with him without a condom everynight!”
I don’t need to state the obvious. I don’t need to mention how pathetic these women (and I use this term loosely) are acting or how disgusting these men act. YEAH, unprotected sex! WHOO-HOO bringing children into the world without stability, love and/or a caring family. High-five that my husband cheats on me and I could potentially get a life-threatening disease. Sometimes I watch the show and make wonderful arguments on forced sterilization.
Which leads me to the hard question: Who is more despicable? These leeches on society or me for watching?
Gotta go. Michelle is about to find out if Casey is the father of her triplets.
