It is official. Meghan McCain is hot. She is still a silly dork, as evidenced by her Andy Warhol “Oh I am so f***ing cultured” book pose, but…
… she is hot.
Not as hot as Sharise Parviz:
And not as hot as Michelle Malkin, the Divine Misses M…
…who she takes an impotent slap at:
You big boobied potty mouth drama queen. You put those mammoth mammaries up for the world to see.
A Grand Canyon of cleavage, tittered across Twitter.
A tidal wave of ta-tas.
A breakfast at which we can eat abreast.
A double mountain majesty of the McCain family treasure chest.
A booby trap, if you will.
That’s right, Admiral Ackbar weighs in:
While many of Meghan’s detractors are pulling their monkeys and blogging at the same timeeeeeeee,(sorry, key was stuck down…)
it is “abundantly” (ha!) clear that her intentions were attention.
She can throw all of the “I can’t believe I am being called a slut” tantrums she wants. We know the score.
To you who call Meg a slut, stop. We at TRN don’t want these pics to go away.
In fact, encourage her some more.
This very important message brought to you by Pablo Pig.
Please see The Other McCain, a blog run by Meghan’s uncle.
BTW: All of her acting all rebellious against conservatives adds up to this. Duh, Meghan.