
Congratulations are in order for the Los Angeles Sheriff's Department for arresting the father son crime duo of Ryan and Redmond O'Neal.
It's hard to believe that a couple of Drug addicts would have a house full of Meth, but hats off to the fuzz for cracking this case. I feel bad for Redmond. Don't you think that once his mom and dad noticed the flaming red hair on his scalp they could have called him something else? Maybe something like Rusty or MAD Magazine Kid?
No wonder Junior is a Meth freak.
I'm really not so concerned for the O'Neal clan because they appear to be a normal loving family. The Domestic Violence, Drunkin Rages, Drug Use, and Bad Parenting just sound bad. They were never really a big deal.
What I really want to know is why the cops are actually following up with people on probation. I mean, since they already caught these guys a few times isn't it like shooting fish in a barrel. Where the sport in screwing around with the Ryan O'Neal and his fire baby. Did the Sherriff's department ever have any reason to believe that the O'Neal pad wasn't a drug depot?
Maybe it's time to go after some new bad guys. Nobody even cared about this week's GQ article where Megan Fox said since she got instant fame she has to take Xanax to prove she has substance. People only noticed that she played kissy face with a stripper.
I don't really know how Xanax proves you have substance but I think Pete Wentz Does. The Fall Out Boy star said he suffers from such anxiety whenever he's in public places, he has to pop Xanax pills to avoid freaking out.
Well that's nice to hear, since the next day he also announced that he has to carefully balance his sleeping pills because if he takes too much or doesn't fall asleep right away, he hallucinates. He says he almost set his house on fire a few months back.
What ever happened to people actually having to deal with a little stress or a little stage fright in their lives. Should I go home and tell the "little nasty" to pop a Xanax the next time his teacher calls him to the board?
Let's pay some attention to the next generation of drug addicts before Megan Fox is robbing pharmacies and leave the old timers like O'Neal to rot in their mansions in peace. I'm gonna be so pissed if I'm at Mr Chow and Pete Wentz is at the next table in the middle of one of his fire starter hallucinations.
So I have two words for Megan and Pete: Heath Ledger!
