Sinead O’Connor’s scary metaphors for Lennon ("He was my breast milk, you know?") She's a very strange person. I guess I can get past the shearing of her hair. There's not a lot of fuss and you don't need to use much shampoo. It just seems like whenever she opens her mouth, she creates another train wreck. And what should have been the high point in her career was ultimately the lowest when she ripped up that photo on SNL. I wish the Pope would rip up of photo of her on national TV. Now that would be funny.

She is just a product of an Irish society sadly immersed in pure Moonbattery. I love her voice, but think she has a lot of problems, and most of them reside in her head, imo.

Self pity is a killer.

LOL