Nobody's Perfect; Joran van der Sloot

Nobody's Perfect: What is it about serial killers? They get sloppy.

Several years ago, we could not escape Greta Van Susteren having hour long searches for the killer of that pretty young blond who got a bit too drunk and wandered off to have a nice romantic walk on the beach, never to be found again. Every suspected the last guy seen with her, a cocky boy named van der Sloot.

He was cocky because he got RID of that body.

Nevertheless, he almost got caught with a confession when he told an underground "reporter" that he had sex on the beach with her...but she got crazy. (Losers ALWAYS blame the other guy, have you noticed?) Lucky for him, he was near an ocean, daddy had connections, and he got off.

But this time, he was a "special kind of stupid." He takes a girl into a hotel bedroom, murders her, and a camera which he looked right into...caught evidence of him being the last one to see her. This time he left the body in complete open, for everyone to see.

Stoned? Stupid? Or just plain insane? How about--- all three. Not to mention, dear dad, had just died of a heart attack, so he wouldn't be much help.

Well, as far as serial killers are concerned, Jordan was not a sloppy as Jeffery Dalmer, who had so many bodies cut up in his little apartment, that sooner or later, he would have started growing an extra head. But,...on the whole, he was really an idiot.

The moral is: there are many wacko-nuts out there girls...it doesn't matter what country you are in...do NOT go walking in the night, out to nowhere with someone you just met at a bar, no matter how charming and rich, and promising, and lonely you might be.

It just might be your last.