freaking paradise lost 1,2, and 3
January 17, 2012
Before this weekend, I had no idea who the West Memphis Three were or what they did. As you all know, I love a good documentary as much as the next person so on Friday night I decided to watch the first installment of the Paradise Lost trilogy.
Y’all, these crimes were terrible and I have no idea who did it but I do know one thing. People from rural Arkansas are crazy as balls. There are like three teeth in the entire town and everyone works at the Bojangles. I don’t even know.
Since I didn’t get my fill of Paradise Lost on Friday night . . . It only made sense for me to watch Paradise Lost 2 on Saturday and the final installment (yep, Paradise Lost 3) tonight. I’m starting to get mad about the entire thing because everyone is pointing fingers everywhere and forgetting about the kids who lost their lives. Can you say “emotionally invested”?
When I wasn’t glued to HBO, I managed to get out of the house this past weekend to pick up a few goodies for my upcoming trip to Miami this weekend. I’m heading out there for a bachelorette party and I might never come back. Highs in the 70′s beachside? I’ll take it!
January 23, 2012 at 4:10 am
It was one of the murdered kid’s stepdads. Google ASAP.