In recent days tragedies have befallen the celebrity world. Paris "I can't help but photographing my tits and or vagina" Hilton had her cell phone hacked. That silly bitch. Now all of the phone numbers of her dumb ass celebrity friends have been leaked all over the internet. Serves them right for trusting an idiot with something so sacred, their privacy.
Also, the death of Hunter S. Thompson. Never read his books but saw the movies. Seemed like a cool guy. You know how I know? Because he wants his ashes shot out of a cannon. He's going out with a bang and I hope his family goes through with it. They probably won't though cause I'm sure there's some sort of health code violation or some shit that will stop them from doing something so cool.
I've been on soulseek lately, and decided to venture into one of the chat rooms because I thought there might be some intelligent conversations about music there. I was wrong. It's like everyone spends hours typing out lists of bands (most overrated, best ever, most emo...) and just pastes them into the chat room. Then you have some fucker that just says "fuck them" after anyone starts talking about a band. And them my favorite, the guy that says everyone is overrated. And as they ramble on about nothing, they kindly insert the links to their myspace pages. Hey you know when myspace stopped being cool? When 14 year old emo kids wearing eye liner and sweatbands took over.
Fin.
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