I hate when I see stupid headlines. Like "Heath Ledger's Death May Have Been Drug Related, Police Say."
Wow, what was your first clue. Was it the pills strewn around his lifeless body? Did you have to take Sherlock Holmes out of his cryogenic freezing chamber to get a jump on this case?
One of these articles used a picture of him dressed as the
Joker as the photograph. What are you out of your freaking mind? A guy dies and you decide the best representation of him is a picture of him playing a psychopath in an as-yet unreleased film?
What if you had no idea he was set to play Joker, and you're just like, "Wow, no wonder he died, look at how he dressed and wore makeup."
I was a big Heath Ledger fan ever since his role in 10 Things I Hate About You, which I think was incredible. His singing scene at the stadium was the stuff of legends. Personally though, I woulda gone for Alex Mack if I was him rather than the chick from Bourne.
Memo to
Dana Jacobsen, saying "Fuck (insert religious figure here)" is not a joke. It's not a punchline. People won't think it's funny.
I know after a bottle of booze, it might seem funny. Most things will seem funny. But try to keep it to yourself.
On second thought, just say it, who cares.
My newest hobby is running around Clark field while listening to
Knights Of Cydonia again and again. It is the greatest, most inspirational song I have been privy to in a long time. It makes me feel like some sort of incredible Martian warrior. And it's 6 minutes long, so just listen to it one and a half times and there's a mile.
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