Just when I think the universe has given up on surprising me, I see this little nugget of beautiful information this morning while trolling the internets. According to reports, “Teen Mom” (I had to put that in quotes because Ms. Thang is actually 20 years old now) Amber Portwood has gone and did it again. Why are you looking all kinds of shit puzzled? Do I need to spell it out? Homegirl is all sorts of knocked up again! Not only is she pregnant, she may need to get Montell or Maury involved.
Apparently, the baby daddy could be not one, not two, but any of three different suitors. Hey, don’t look at me. I can assure you the baby is totally not mine. I am not responsible for this one. If I even so much as see Maury Povich on my caller ID, I will pack up my shit and head for Mexico. Really, that should be your first reaction if you EVER see that name calling you. Never, ever answer that call. Hold out for Oprah instead.
Okay, I just had to put up that picture of her getting ready to take a swing at one of her menfolk, Gary. I don’t know how she has time for unprotected sex when she is so busy kicking ass. Really, it perplexes me. Anyway, me thinks that Ms. Amber and her boy toys need a lesson on how babies are made. Maybe I will get them all together, show them what condoms and various contraception are, draw some pictures, hand them some Four Loko, and let them have at it like caged animals. What? Don’t look at me like that. I know you were thinking the same thing! Everybody say it with me now! No glove, no love!
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