Friday, February 9, 2007

Honestly, Who Really Cares?

Preface
It's about 1245, and I'm tired. I'm going on 3-1/2 hours of sleep. Suffice it to say, I'm a tad cranky. Not only that, but everything has that surreal quality to it, like when you haven't slept for 3 days.

Now, on to the meat of this post...

Anna Nicole Smith died. This story has been gracing the front page of every major news outlet's website for two days now. I suppose it's alright to relegate the snowballing shitstorm in the Middle East (notice I didn't just say Iraq) to Page 2. It's been going on for a while now, so it's no longer news. Hell, the only way we'd be suprised is if no troops died on any given day.

Anyway, she died, very probably from a drug overdose.

Show of hands, who didn't see that one coming?

Everywhere I look, I see "She was a special person" or "She was beautiful, inside and out". In response, I just have one question:

DOES ANYONE ACTUALLY BELIEVE THIS BULLSHIT??

Let's do a quick recap of her ill-fated (and thank god, short-lived) rise to fame.

- Starts out as a white trash stripper in a Houston club.
- Still white trash, but now a Playboy playmate.
- Marries billionaire oil baron (and wrinkled shitsack) Howard Marshall II. Obviously, she did this out of love, and not to grab his cash when he bites it.
- Gets her own reality TV show; entertains audiences nationwide by getting snot-hanging trashed on every conceivable substance known to man, then making a complete clown of herself.
-Gets knocked up by someone (we've got three main contenders). Spawns a bitter argument among grammar experts over whether she's a mother or a spermbank.
-Gives birth to what will likely be a permanently pillfucked child. God help that little kid; she's got a rough road ahead.
-Son dies of....(drumroll please)...a drug overdose. Apparently he mixed METHADONE and TWO ANTIDEPRESSANTS. Seriously, what the fuck did he think would happen?

In summary, she was a complete waste. She gave nothing of value to our already-deteriorating culture. She was a drug fiend in ways that defy labels. She was a piss-poor role model for her son, not to mention the millions of impressionable girls who saw her chunky ass all over TV every week.

She was not a good person. She never raised a finger to help others (unless it involved a payment, mass publicity, or free donuts). To top it off, she killed herself, one pill at a time. I hope she drowned in her own vomit, as she deserves nothing better. I don't feel a loss, and I worry about those who do.

3 comments:

Nina said...

i care...
i care that people in this world are fucking stupid enough to spend so much time on this.
fuck.
oh well...be good

Misty said...

I have decided try and jump on the bandwagon. I think I am the babies Daddy!

Patrick said...

If the attorney's the father, then I'm really scared. It'll have Anna's (lack of) intelligence, combined with the ethics of an attorney. God help us all.