Tabloid Trash
Jun. 13th, 2006 12:49 amI was in the supermarket check-out Sunday night, hurrying to get some batteries and chocolate milk before closing, and I spied the covers of the rags alongside the conveyor belt. The tabloid media keeps plumbing new depths, and it makes the mind boggle...
After months of chasing Brad and Angelina around the globe during the start of their relationship and her pregnancy, you'd think that they'd have enough after their daughter is born and pictures are now availible. But no. I think it was the National Enquirer that was now proclaiming that Shiloh isn't Brad's daughter.
The paparazzi and tabloid journalists have their own circle of hell reserved, I'm sure. As do the people who create the demand for the magazines that make it such a lucrative business to be in.
As though we need this constant stream of bullshit in the world. Leave them be.
After months of chasing Brad and Angelina around the globe during the start of their relationship and her pregnancy, you'd think that they'd have enough after their daughter is born and pictures are now availible. But no. I think it was the National Enquirer that was now proclaiming that Shiloh isn't Brad's daughter.
The paparazzi and tabloid journalists have their own circle of hell reserved, I'm sure. As do the people who create the demand for the magazines that make it such a lucrative business to be in.
As though we need this constant stream of bullshit in the world. Leave them be.
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Date: 2006-06-13 05:11 am (UTC)World peas. Buckwheat for pillows.
Wheatberries for Rejuvelac.
That stuff is kidsmack, it's a 'zine that if you don't pay attention to, it's paying a whole bunch of paychecks and only does "harm" to those who're in the industry. If anything like that papazazzi comes up on you, just get out your pea shooter. Then call some friends, we'll show up with our pea shooters, wrist rockets and some Big ole flashguns which kill film.