sometimes i look over the the supposed “popular” sites of the internet and see such unnecessary drama. i don’t give a shit about your beef over the internet at some friend who ratted you out. i don’t care that you’re overweight and you tried to hide it. i don’t care that you think your layouts are hot shit and that people should kiss the ground you walk on. hmm, most people can arrive at the conclusion as to which recent internet soap opera i am referring. this is the internet. nothing about this is real or concrete. you can lie and you can fib, but getting pissed at someone for calling you on your own shit is even more degrading to your person. don’t post your expository manifesto proclaiming to be holier-than-thou and don’t try to detour around the fact that you are the one who did the wrong.

while i am on the track of weird turn-abouts… what is the sudden attraction to friggin’ michael jackson now? nsync wants a piece and so does britney. now i hear that wacko jacko is on his way to collaborating with young aaron carter. lawsuit much? that noseless wonder couldn’t keep his paws of macaulay culkin, for pete’s sake. my, how the entertainment world has deteriorated along with MJ’s silly-putty nose.