... down a hole.

 
 
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Ten minutes ago Michael Jackson died.  I feel a genuine sadness.  It's the end of an era, and another stark reminder of the impermanence of life. 

What's now upon us is The Dark Age of Entertainment; a wasteland of clones, hacks and shock-mongers ruled by King Remix and Queen Whore-4A-Laugh. 

I have nothing else to say except R.I.P. Mike, and if you see David Carradine, ask him how many Thai lady-boys it takes to hang someone from the ceiling, like a light bulb, then watch out for a karate kick to the face.  I doubt your nose could handle that. 

You're one of the greats, have fun in The Real Neverland.
 


Comments

adsfasdf

Sat, 27 Jun 2009 03:47:46

http://www.nytimes.com/2006/08/22/health/psychology/22fame.html?_r=2&scp=3&sq=happiness%20fame&st=cse

 

ben

Sat, 27 Jun 2009 22:39:57

nope, "adsfasdf" was me. that NYT link came from something i was reading on cracked:

http://www.cracked.com/article_17061_5-things-you-think-will-make-you-happy-but-wont.html

 

ben

Sat, 27 Jun 2009 22:56:55

speaking of cracked, they wrote a pretty decent article on how some people blew up by creating their own controversy:

http://www.cracked.com/article_17467_6-retarded-publicity-stunts-that-fooled-everyone.html

 



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