Perez Hilton is Bi-Polar or has very low budget ghost writers.
First thing is how he called Brittany Murphy “Cooky” for an entire year and today, posted this little gem:
Hydrocodone was one of the drugs found at Brittany’s home.
So very sad to lose such young and bright people this way.
(Emphasis added)
Here’s an example of how he trashed talked her before her death:
She’s CRAZY!
Brittany Murphy caused quite the ruckus last night, screaming about gunshots outside her home in Hollywood.
Concerned neighbors called the police about Brittany’s shouting and when the police arrived on the scene, Brittany was standing on her balcony still yelling about the “shooting!”
After an investigation, it was discovered that the noise was merely a generator on the fritz from the strange and windy weather in El Lay last night.
Cuckoo! Cuckoo!
Now obviously he’s just trying to create drama since thats technically his job .. but a little consistency wouldn’t hurt.
The most annoying thing is when he contradicts himself in the same post.
Exhibit A:
The first question that comes to mind is – if you saw this coming, then why did you tease her and call her crazy constantly? I really doubt anyone saw this coming except maybe people who were very close to her. Perez just says crap like that to seem like he’s “in the know”. But that’s not the point. The point is, Perez continues to consistently post stupid illogical things and I’m kind of getting tired of it.
I am not easily offended, but when stuff is tooooooottally random and based on NO facts at all, it gets old, especially with Perez’s dimwitted speculations.
I’ve been looking more at TMZ recently as their stuff is more interesting (although sometimes they fail at fact-checking too).
I’ll be honest here. I don’t really care about Brittany Murphy. Celeb Gossip is just entertaining. I think I’ve seen one movie with her in it, 8 mile. I thought she was pretty. That was all. I’m sorry but I can’t turn into an Italian widow every time a celebrity dies. They’re not part of my life. I read the celeb gossip and the news and all this crap online to have fun in my petty escapism. (Yeah that sentence is grammatically weird, but I’m too tired to fix it.)
I should probably stop reading it. Too bad it’s as addictive as crack cocaine.
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“Happy Christmas to all, and to all a good-night.”
Have something to say about this post? Contact me.Seasonal Affective Disorder makes me want to kill kittens.
I’ve never actually been diagnosed, so this may be an unrelated kitten rampage.
Seasonal Affective disorder, or “I HAVE THE SADS!!” is what happens to some people during the winter time. Scientots blame this on lack of sun, evil kittens and brain chemis-crack.
I tried “treating” myself with one of those lighty thingys. Huge fail.
How do you know if you have the SADS!!
1. Christmas is the only thing you can stand about winter.
2. Even cute fluffy things like kittens rabbits and afros piss you off.
3. You lose interest in fun activities like complaining, making fun of cripples, and telling people to go cut themselves.
4. You’re sads.
SAD sucks. I don’t think there’s any real treatment for it – everything I’ve read sounds like an Infomercial. Light up alarm clock, Dawn simulating light!!, Bird chirpy music, Some craptastic air filter, and I forget. Basically, the next thing they will come up with will be a vibrating doorknob or a light-up toothbrush.
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We are all wired to be attracted to the golden ratio. I wonder if there is someone out there that finds this repulsive.
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