Random Brain Spillage #039666666

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While sailing in the seas of our collective memory, one can not help but  navigate into celebrity. 

As mentioned in the previous dream entry,  I'm not the "starstruck" kind of guy because it seems like such an artificial & flaccid measuring stick. Also:

#1.) I live in Los Angeles. Celebs are as common as hepatitis A here and for the same reason.

#2.) These people put their pants on the same way you & I do everyday. Granted,they may be made by XuXcX, but they still sleep under the same moon.

Maybe if you eradicated cancer or realized "Axxxxxxx's" is not a disease but the kindest,most gentle way for YOUR OWN BODY to prepare you for the final stage. Then you'd have something to puff up about.

Poking at dead things & acting like a fucking moron....not so much.

 You don't have to be a monkey to dance like one. I never understood why anyone would want that so badly to begin with,but hey, I'm not judging. I'm pondering.

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FYI: Twitter is talking dirty
to me  in the wee hours.
See:

 

I know! That caught me off-guard too. =D

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#3.) How much to buy back their anonymity ?  What do souls go for on the open-market these days?

Former child stars seem especially warped by all this. Sure, not all of them. Damn near though.

I'll spare you the obvious xxxx xxxxxxx reference & just say that one of the 6 sssssh-ecrets of Gollywood has never been so secret.

If you don't think something twisted has been going on xxxxxx for decades,then honey, keep on drinking that kool aid.  Mmm, grape!

You can't even read a page in xxxxxxxxxxxxxx wordpress without becoming filled with sadness & compassion for what a fickle beast "xame" is. 

What makes these guys & gals so vulnerable is that most didn't even have a choice.

Dickhead fathers & stagewhore mothers began prosituting them before they were even out of diapers

Can you imagine what that does to the mind of a child? To the ensuing adult?  Never having ANY of the customary protections from their parents? Jinkies!

No wonder why they are so fucked up.

Do they spend the rest of their lives with axupermassive black hole in them? Can you ever find a high better than external validation?

Enter: apparent suicides, drug overdoses & xxxxxx 's "xxxx wxxxxxrs".

Shitting in my ear are the words of Rrenr Teznot : 

Don't try to tell me that some power can corrupt a person.
You haven't had enough to know what it's like.." 

this is not my lyric.
All due credit is readily
given to the
proper artist.
I do not
own anything.

Perhaps that is true,but I don't need blue blood in my veins or a silver spoon up my ass  to know the sociopathic standard of today will eventually kill us ALL. 

Happy Thursday,X-ers!

That's all for meow.

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