So it rains today, well all last night actually, and as usual the whole fucking country shuts down.... chaos, the african equivilent of the english "leaves on the track". Good to see beckham still playing well after his manager gave him the boot.
What is it about kids today? Who the fuck is Nelly anyway, some bandaged head dick fuck that cant sing, jesus imagine if he had to do a double bill with someone who could actually sing like George Michael? I mean he'd just be blown off stage, probably blown in the toilets too if George had his wicked little way.
And there's another thing. Why do people drag artists personal lives into their appreciation or condemnation? I mean, so Mikey Jackson likes to snuggle up to little boys at night? Does this affect his ability to squeak his way through turgid pop songs? No, lets face it, he's bad. No one picked on Boy George for being such a girl now did they? And let's face it, the more arse bandits there are plaguing god's clean earth the more hot bitches left for us real men.