If you looked at the picture on the left and though to yourself, “Mmmmm, those tortilla chips on the floor look delicious,” then you and me are the same and we’re both disgusting because eating tortilla chips off the floor is nasty. If you looked at the picture on the left again and thought to yourself, “Now, that is the face of a scheming, gold digging whore pit viper,” then you’re right!
The beautiful bride on the left is Reese Witherspoon’s stepmother Tricianne Taylor (no lie, Tricianne is a hot name) and she married John Witherspoon last year when he was still married to Reese’s mother Betty Witherspoon. Shortly after the wedding, Betty sued both Tricianne and John for bigamy. John has early-onset dementia and claimed that he doesn’t even know Tricianne and doesn’t remember marrying her. John and Tricianne are still married and even though she’s never met Reese Witherspoon, she’s still scooting skid marks all over Laura Jeanne Poon’s image for a quick check.
Tricianne tells The National Enquirer (via Radar) that she’s not exactly surprised that Reese was a disrespectful twat to a cop, because she’s treated her own father the same way. As Tricianne counted the crisp one hundred dollar bills that the Enquirer gave her, she said that Reese was such a bitch to John that he almost didn’t walk his daughter down the aisle.
“She was so awful and disrespectful to her father. Reese shows very little respect to her father, and he’s been ostracized by her because she’s so angry that he married me. Based on Reese’s behavior in those police videos following her recent arrest, I believe she has a serious drinking problem and needs to get professional help.”
The Enquirer adds that Trashy Anne Taylor wants $100,000 to expose all of Reese’s secrets.
See, this is how I know that there’s something really wrong with me. Trashy Anne sounds like a conniving, money-grubbing whore leech and John Witherspoon should’ve channeled Nancy Sinatra and put on those white boots to walk, far, far away from her, but I’m still reading her words and thinking to myself, “She’s kind of hot.” Trashy Anne is shameless, crazy and an overall mess. She’s just my type.
But seriously, I love how she’s diagnosing Reese even though she’s never met her. I’ve never met Reese before and I’ve called her crazy, but I’ve never said she needs to go to rehab. But if that’s what it takes to get a quick stack of hundreds from the Enquirer, then let me be the second to say: I’ve never met Reese Witherspoon, but she needs help!