
So, the Victoria Beckham Coming to America special aired on Monday, and despite the seething rage which Vicky was greeted with by American critics, I have to admit, she actually doesn't suck as much as we all thought. Sure, she's self-obsessed, bitchy, superficial, condescending, and naive, but hey, I'm all of those things too, and I have a rather high opinion of myself. And anyone who calls out Perez Hilton for being the little bitch ass-kisser that he is deserves some credit, don't you think?
I'd say the highlight had to be when she was invited over to the neighbor's house for a "luncheon" attended by a bevy of aging Hollywood mistresses that consisted of imbibing spectacular amounts of alcohol and listening to her host make dolphin noises. I mean, how can you fault such genius? People that didn't like this show have no sense of humor whatsoever. They probably think puppies aren't cute either. And that Ann Coulter is a "perfectly nice human being." So, you know, they obviously can't be trusted.
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