by Matthew Laidlow
When you reach a vegetable-like state at the rope old age of 86, you’ll be wanting to look back at life happily.
You won’t want to be reminded of any embarrassing incidents, like when your mum caught you wanking over Judge Judy or when you found pictures of your mum in porno mags. Those things can be avoided, but we may be unable to stop this latest timebomb from going off. Everyone sadly knows about Kerry Katona. She promotes Iceland and was famous a long time ago. Kerry Katona also won’t piss off away from our screens. She now plans to torment us further by getting her presumably frozen tits out for us to go blind over.
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by C J Davies
Hecklerspray has often wondered: when Greek divine being Lauis fathered Oedipus, did he look into the eyes of his child and realise what tragic moral carnage the youngster would one day imprint upon ensuing centuries of mythology and popular culture?
Oh, alright, then. You got us. We don’t wonder about that at all. What we do often question, though, is a dilemma along similar lines: when the father of ex-Atomic Kitten ‘singer’ Kerry Katona heard that he had sired a daughter, did he in any way suspect that she would grow up to be a despicable, Lambrini-for-brains halfwit who would gladly drink a pint of diarrhoea if it guaranteed her ten minutes of televisual exposure?
We may well find out soon. Bus driver John Dowd has announced to the world that he believes himself to be Kerry’s daddy. Apparently – much like a self-imposed Nuremberg trial – he’s all too willing to come forward and take responsibility for the results. The horrible, horrible results.
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