November 20, 2002

  • I just want to comment on something.

    I put that Michael Jackson story on my ‘blog to see if anyone was reading.

    I’m a little depressed that ex-black-man Jackson can generate more comments and props than my personal anecdotes of being stoned.

    Of course, if I were Michael Jackson, and I got that stoned, and told people, it would be a huge buzz.

    Why does celebrity happen the way it does? And why is it more acceptable to talk shit about a crazy man than to talk sense about the Homeland Security police state?

Comments (7)

  • props because you mentioned MJ again. *giggle*

  • Well, nobody reads my blog when I talk about myself. :)

  • It wouldn’t hurt to reach out to those who already comment on your blogs.

    I read your entries for the most part because they are interesting and when I see some exceptional content, I prop.

  • Why would people want to think of misery when they have gossip and fantasy?

    1984.  Kurt Vonnegut said it well when he compared the four large video walls in the book to our current state of affairs.

    Except, he goes on, we don’t need four wall to wall video screens…one lousy 13″ Sony will do the job.

  • ahh quit yer bitchin’…=O)

  • I don’t get it either. I don’t care about celebrities, I’ll never meet them or interact with them, yet they make front page news for the most asinine reasons.

    Hey, I don’t get it, but I propped on the MJ post too.

  • we read it b/c he’s a freak, man – most of us love the freak show from time to time – although i refuse to watch The Bachelor

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