Pet Peeve

I try not to delve into my pet peeves here, mostly because it results in incoherent babbling and much gnashing of the teeth, which doesn't translate well to a blog. But I will outline one that has been irritating more than usual lately - I hate, hate, HATE it when people engage in armchair psychology. Case in point - Britney Spears's camp telling everyone and their dog that the chick who is the running for "Worst Mother Ever" is schizophrenic, bipolar or (my favorite) - has multiple personalities!

Let's be honest - even if she did have one of these rare (and on one count, probably fictional) diseases, anyone associated with Britney doesn't have enough brain power to open a jar of pickles, much less diagnose psychological problems. No one except a PhD does - a PhD that has actually talked to the wreck-without-underwear.

This is just a thought, but perhaps she should stop snorting things into her nose. Psychotic or not, that can't be helping her any. Just an amateur opinion, free of charge. Two can play at that game!

*Gnashes teeth*