That I am sitting here, trying my hardest to figure out how to make ends meet, trying to figure out what the next step in my career is (advertising, law, journalism) and I sign on to my favorite gossip site in an attempt to escape it all for a moment, only to realize that in doing so, I'm fueling the fire for a bunch of idiots to make millions more than I will ever see by doing absolutely nothing.
If I have to see one more f*ing picture of Paris or Britney's f*ing vaginas, I swear to God, I'm going to start ripping my hair out. Are we really so low as a society, that this type of behavior is not only acceptable - it's something that the media actually latches onto? It's your VAGINA! Would we stand by and just accept it if everytime Kid Rock or Eminem or (insert current media bad boy here) got up out of a car his penis and ball sack fell out? I doubt it! It would be an uproar of unbelievable proportions!
And how is it, that Janet Jackson, whose breast may or may not have accidently come out of her costume during the Super Bowl gets vilified, when in reality, that's nothing you can't find in any gas station magazine rack...yet somehow, we're not starting up the witch hunt to put the snatches of Lindsay, Paris and Britney, back where they belong - in their f*ing underwear??
I'm just SO SICK of the one-sided slant the media gives to certain people. Some people are raked across the coals, and others, like Britney, are repeatedly given free passes to lower our sense of what should/can be universally accepted as decent?
And the very fact that Spears not only gets away with this, but has built an entire multi-million dollar empire on it, makes me sick. I'm a smart girl. How is it that this podunk dumbass has more money in the bank than I can only dream of having? Maybe that just makes me the idiot. It sure seems so.
Tuesday, November 28, 2006
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