Well, first of all, I don’t understand why I have to sit in front of the computer and expand my futile misery BY thriving on a celebrity’s misfortunes. WHY. DOES. THIS. HAVE. TO. BUG. ME? I don’t know. Can someone SMART enough answer that for me? Because whenever I come up with answers to THAT question, I end up forcing myself to not answer the question at all. So go ahead. Mock me. Mock my misery.
But I need the answer now.
HOW COULD HER LIFE BE ANY OF MY CONCERN? Why should I care about her life? Why should I let my life be ruined by looking at her life? Damn it. And you think I was SMART enough to know not to care.
Just slap me on the head and get this over it. Before I slap her in the head and get THIS over with.
Come on, for God’s sake why do celebrities have to be so addicting?
(P.S. Please do a double take on my title)
But I need the answer now.
HOW COULD HER LIFE BE ANY OF MY CONCERN? Why should I care about her life? Why should I let my life be ruined by looking at her life? Damn it. And you think I was SMART enough to know not to care.
Just slap me on the head and get this over it. Before I slap her in the head and get THIS over with.
Come on, for God’s sake why do celebrities have to be so addicting?
(P.S. Please do a double take on my title)
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