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From Sweet Virgina to Fake Plastic Trees
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Written by bobthecheese   
Wednesday, 19 July 2006

Good evenin' fine folk! Well... morning. Yes, that's right, morning! I'm actually awake before midday, and not due to having not gone to bed, either! It's fricking crasy!

Ok, that didn't work. I'll try to do the intro again.

Good day, fine folk!

How are we all today? Well? I hope so. Well actually, I'm not sure if I care... at other times I might not, but for the moment I'm awake, and chirpy. Like a bird. Except with less feathers. So with my jolly likeness to birds this morn, let us say that I may actually care today about your welbeing.

It occurs to me that you can't actually answer, anyway, so it may be that such speculation over whether I care about the welbeing of people who I won't know have read this might be vaguely pointless. Reguardless, I continue on, although I do so in the extention of this article/blog, so for you to read said continuation, you may have to click the little link which says "Read more".

I don't know as of yet if it will be worth you while to click said link, but such is the way of things that are this way.

As you may (or may not) have ascertained so far, I actually have no point nor purpose to this. As I was in such a chipper mood (thanks largely to the musical stylings of Gomez), I just felt the need to babble randomly about nothing much, and who is to say that I cannot, or may not?

Anyway, welcome to another pointless waste of time, the like of which you are either unacustomed to, or far too acustomed to. Or somewhere in the middle.

Reguardless, I digress. I'm not sure what I digress to (or from) as I'm not actually paying overly much attention to what I'm writing. This was probably obvious, but I just don't care.

So into some form of content, just so that I don't personally feel that this was an ENTIRE waste of time and effort, I shall present you with something that has oft bothered me. The interest that many people take in other, more interesting people's lives. Most prevalant is the interest in the lives of celebrities.

Yes, I understand that most of these people are paid to entertain you. Why is it, then, that people must assume that they should provide entertainment when they're NOT getting paid? This constant prying and following confuses and confudles me. That's right, I said confudles. I've no interest in other people's lives. I've never been good at gossip and rumor, and I don't see whywe should be subjected to it though the media. I am at a loss to understand how or why the marridge and honeymoon of Nicole Kidman to and with her husband (who's name I neither know nor care about) should be covered on the news. It is unimportant. It is tripe. It makes no difference as to how I live my life. Why, then, is it covered in news?



 
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