
Caustic columnist Julie Burchill has announced an early retirement from her noteworthy career as an English journalist (for NME, The Guardian, Times Online) and author of several books. As a self-proclaimed chav and critic of all, Burchill burned many celebrities during her writing tenure, but none received her contempt to such a degree as David and Victoria Beckham:
Much as it pains a feminist such as myself to say so, [David] Beckham has been grotesquely, massively, pussy-whipped by his talentless, ambition-hound of a wife. In my defence I would point out that if a woman I’d previously considered strong and accomplished was being remade as a mindless booby by her male partner I’d think she was dick-whipped.
It is not hard to see why Beckham, however misguidedly, is going along with his wife’s empty headed game-plan; he is completely in love with the woman, and there is a long tradition in the English working-class of the gentle giant husband giving in to Her Indoors for the sake of a quiet life.
Why Victoria is pursuing such an ultimately destructive course for this formerly golden union is the stuff of darker motivation… By making him more like her - a transient, trivial flibbertigibbet, obsessed with the “bigger picture” of fashion and makeup - her own dismay at her blatant, growingly evident lack of simple talent may be less of a blot on the horizon.
Quite frankly, she had me at “pussy-whipped,” but I’m easy like that. Good luck to the chavtastic Julie Burchill in all her future plans.
Source (thanx to the gay boyfriend)





















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Becks is so pussy whipped he makes you nostalgic for OJ
Whoa - that’s the first time I’ve ever seen the words “nostalgic for OJ” in type.
It’s kinda funny though, how everyone remembers where they were when the notorious Bronco ride was televised. Not like it’s the assassination of JFK or the explosion of Challenger or anything….
I believe the Commie-loving hack’s name is “Burchill”.
I remember where I was when OJ took his Bronco ride. I had called my parents and they told me it was going on right that minute. “Uh huh. And how is Grandma? Have you heard from her lately?” But they insisted on talking about this OJ thing.
Whoops. Thanks for the correction, Angie.
I was with a few of my friends watching the Knicks-Rockets NBA Finals Game 5 on TV. They announced that the Chase was on so we turned the channel and forgot about the game.
If I’m not mistaken, that was the same night that David Hasslehoff was having a big TV pay-per-view concert. He was huge in Germany and wanted to showcase his musical genius to the States.
Sadly, his dream of American chart-topping success was run over that night by a white Bronco going 30 MPH down an L.A. freeway.
The Hoff - O.J.’s other victim.
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