To all the innocent victims of domestic violence I have known, and for all those who will come for help in the future, I truly apologize for the existence of Jodi Arias, a murderer who has made a mockery of domestic violence to a point where there will be women in danger who will not be believed — as if that isn’t already a problem that endangers women everywhere.
As you all know, I have been called a Feminist with every conceivable Adjective in front of the word and descriptor after the word one can imagine, from “Radical” to “Militant” to Feminist C*nt. And I don’t care. But you also know I don’t hand out free passes either, I see it and I call it. Therefore, I can’t give this freak a free pass, nor will I apologize for it. I just have to do a post on this murderous little bastard. After watching days of her testimony and plowing through interrogation videos of this demon, Please excuse me if this post is slightly disorganized. I am writing about one really fucked up creature.
I am stunned. Stunned and afraid. If this psycho manages to get off with second degree murder instead of first degree, she will be out dating, stalking and killing again one day.
I am also stunned that there are people out there who can still ask Who Is Jodi Arias? So let me tell you who she is.
Jodi Arias was jilted by her ex-boyfriend. She slashed his tires. She was caught peeking in his windows. In the end, she bought and filled a couple of 5 gallon gas cans (to avoid service station records), drove from Utah to Arizona with her cell phone battery removed (to thwart location tracing), and showed up at his place. She had a day of kinky sex with him in hopes of getting him to take her on his trip to Cancun, but after she did her very best sex acts for him, he was still going to Cancun with another, more normal woman. So…… Plan B kicked in.
She waited till Travis was in the shower and, typical of her recent and sinister habit of recording sex acts and nudity, she took photos of him showering for posterity, using Travis’ own camera. Then she stabbed him below the heart, and continued stabbing him as he began bleeding out in the bathroom sink (GRAPHIC blood spray in sink) — before he tried to escape down the hall whilst being stabbed repeatedly. She stabbed him a total of 29 times, many of the wounds were in his back and the back of his head. Then she (WARNING! VERY GRAPHIC CLOSE UP OF SLIT THROAT) slit his throat from ear to ear, probably after he was dead. The cut was so deep, he was technically decapitated.
Did I mention she also shot him in the head? She claims she ‘accidentally’ shot him first, but the autopsy revealed that he did not bleed from that wound — which means Travis Alexander had already bled-out and was already dead when she shot him, no matter what she claims. As a matter of fact, the spent shell from that shot to the head was (GRAPHIC) found resting atop already spent blood. So Jodi is lying about that, as usual. Slice it anyway you want, Jodi Arias killed Travis as many times as she could before she fled the scene.
She did do a little housekeeping before she left. She ran the dishwasher with a a number of knives in it, possibly including the one she stabbed him with. Then, after she removed her photos of the day’s “fun,” she put the camera into the washing machine and ran it through a wash cycle. As it turns out, Jodi’s high IQ doesn’t include much in the upper left quadrant of her brain. She thought she erased all the photos of their afternoon of sex and of her murderous rampage, but had no clue that the memory contents could be recovered in a crime lab. As an additional prize during photo recovery, the photos were all dated and time-stamped. The photos recorded the gruesome murder in sequence, including a shot of Jodi’s own foot. After she dispositioned the camera and knife in the name of Cleanliness, she then left the house and drove back home to Utah, on time to keep an appointment with another man. Somewhere along the way in this story, she also dyed her hair from very blond to dark brown. It appears from some of the photos on the camera that her hair had already been dyed when she killed Travis.
I guess if Jodi wasn’t going to Cancun with Travis, nobody was going to Cancun, including Travis. Did I mention that after she killed him and killed him and killed him, and after he bled out, she dragged him (GRAPHIC) back to the shower and dumped him there? (WARNING: GRAPHIC PHOTOS IN FOLLOWING LINKS: There was blood, more blood, more blood, and more blood everywhere from the floor to the walls in that home. There were defensive wounds on what was left of Travis too, including his hand sliced open between thumb and forefinger, suggesting he tried to take the knife away from this maniac. There were also X-Rated or, shall I say, extremely naked photos of Jodi and her body parts in that camera, which I will not bother showing to please that Narcissistic little personality-disordered savage. From watching her at trial, she is already enjoying this far too much.
Let’s move on to sweet, innocent Jodi’s story of what happened –or should I say, several of Jodi’s stories of what happened. First, she insisted she was not even in Arizona when Travis was murdered. Then when they arrested her and she was told they had proof she was there, (including her bloody hand print on the wall), she changed her story the next day. She said that she was there and two masked ninjas in black broke in and killed him in front of her. It was so painful for her to watch, too! The killers, of course, left her alone because ……well…because she said so.
Now, about the gun Jodi used to shoot Travis in the head: There is no indication that Travis Alexander ever owned a hand gun. In fact, even Jodi said he didn’t own a hand gun or any firearm of any kind. But then, when that story didn’t work, she said he did own a hand gun, but kept it unloaded. It was in a holster and then it wasn’t in a holster. When that didn’t fit the actual evidence too well either, she said he had a hand gun and she saw him load it once. Please note there was no box of ammunition in Travis’ home. None whatsoever. For those of you who don’t own guns to protect yourself against psychos like Jodi, you don’t just buy a couple of bullets. You have to buy a box of them. Let me put it this way: If Travis owned a hand gun, I’m Timmy and my dog is Lassie. However, Jodi’s grandfather DID own a hand gun for sure. That is, till it was reported stolen a month earlier. It was a .25 caliber pistol. Care to take a shot in the dark and guess what caliber pistol Jodi shot Travis with? Take your time. I’ll wait…..
The hand gun was never found.
Watching this freak testify during her 18 days of Aesop’s Fables was hair-raising. Jodi had a habit of taping their phone sex during the time leading up to her murderous rampage, tapes in which she is oddly kind of sweet and innocent. Those tapes were played in the courtroom. Jodi seemed to enjoy that a lot. I tell you the TV cameras were hardly capable of bleeping fast enough. And of course, the Defense made up a nice collage of audios of Travis saying all kinds of kinky things, with Jodi’s responses edited.
You know what? I could do hours on this evil murderess who will set justice for real domestic violence victims back for years to come just for some fame. I’ll just let her speak for herself. So here goes:
When they knocked on Jodi’s door to bring her in, she asked if she could take a few minutes to put her makeup on first.
Here’s Jodi immediately after she is told she is being arrested and charged with First Degree Premeditated Murder. She has a big concern. What’s her concern? She wants to know if she can clean up before they book her. Seriously. She is also really interested in how fast everybody on earth is going to find out about this, including Travis’ family.
I forgot to mention that she also asked to see the photos of the crime scene after they told her she was about to be arrested. When asked why she wanted to see them, she said, “Morbid Curiosity”. Now I hate to sound jaded here, but it sounded an awful lot like she wanted to check out what those photos showed so she could adjust her newest lying bullshit accordingly without conflicting with the photos.
Here’s Jodi in the police interrogation room, right after they told her they were going to arrest her for murder. What’s Jodi’s response? She cries her little eyes out, and then asks if she can clean herself up before they arrest her. Later, the cop leaves her alone and what’s bothering her, now? Why, she’s upset that she didn’t do her makeup. Or as Jodi puts it: “Gosh”. She begins singing an interesting excerpt from Dido’s song, “Here With Me,” specifically the part that goes, “I am what I am. I’ll do what I want” and “It might change my memory”. You can see the official youtube video of that song here. 13 million people have now viewed it. After she sings her song, she then does a yoga head-stand. W.T.F. Showtime!
There is also a segment later on where they cuff her and she sits on the floor alone and flips her hair repeatedly back to front, to try to make it look hot for her mug shot.
And now, for Jodi’s mug shot. Not only her mug shot, but her explanation the next day to 48 Hours on why her mug shot looks like it does.
Yes, that is Jodi’s mug shot. As you can see, she remains broken up about Travis’ death which she continued to insist she had nothing to do with. She can barely contain her fear and sadness, right?
Now here’s Jodi’s explanation of her mug shot: “I knew it would be all over the internet” and “Smile, say cheese!”. Yeah, she said that:
If that doesn’t make you shiver all over knowing this woman was walking the streets all these years, I don’ t know what will.
Once Jodi found out the photos were recovered, she changed her story. By the day after her arrest, Jodi’s story changed from her insistence she wasn’t anywhere near Travis when he was killed to an account of two intruders killing him in front of her, and then letting Special Jodi go free and untouched.
Here’s a 48 Hours documentary of this psycho with a major Personality Disorder “In Her Own Words,” where she spins the story of how two intruders killed Travis in front of her. You should watch this. I mean, you really SHOULD watch it. You really have to see how twisted this woman really is and how well she spins a story about a relationship and a murder. Very detailed. Her story of the ‘intruders,’ complete with well-timed tears, is an especially chilling revelation of how decayed this this pathologically lying maniac really is inside. Of course, What’s- Her- Face who was interviewing her on 48 Hours is right there stroking her with that signature sympathetic voice only reserved in the press for the worst among us and rarely reserved for victims.
If this documentary doesn’t make you understand how much Jodi Arias is enjoying the aftermath of this gruesome crime, then just try to think of how much she enjoyed actually killing Travis Alexander about 30 times:
Today, Jodi Arias’ story at trial is, she admittedly killed Travis in “Self Defense,” but she only remembers the parts that help her in trial, and has amnesia about simply everything else. Jodi claims she was a victim of Domestic Violence. And I’m Cleopatra. And if Jodi Arias wasn’t a psycho stalker that Travis couldn’t get rid of, I am also Kate Middleton. Jodi walked away from that planned bloodbath with a slightly cut finger.
Can I rest my case now? If not, let me know, because I have enough shit saved on this sinister freak to fill ten more posts. Suffice it to say that Jodi Arias needs to be removed from the gene pool because the world is not a safe or better place with her in it. Let’s just say that Jodi’s last fame-appearance should be a photo of her brain being studied post-mortem. For the good of humanity, I hope this jury has the good sense to put a fork in Jodi Arias.
Say! Would you like to see Jodi in the jail talent contest? She won the turkey dinner for her cell-block mates. Kindly remember that if you catch her doing her well-timed Crocodile Tears during this ongoing travesty of a trial.
And here’s Jodi’s new Trial Look. She woke up one day just before trial and suddenly needed glasses. Just like her attorney. Here she is in court with her attorney, ala The Patty Duke Show. She’s not crazy. Nah. Incidentally, this trial has already cost the people of Arizona nearly a million dollars. Cost to Jodi Arias: Zero.