Hello all...
Everybody have a decent New Year? I sure as hell didn't--I was going to go out on New Year's Eve, but fate smiled down on me once again and bestowed upon me an extra fun case of the flu. Nothing says "party" like a dangerously high fever! Let me tell you, there's nothing quite like sitting alone in your apartment on the biggest party night of the year, wrapped in a blanket and shivering. But it wasn't all for nothing... I did learn a valuable lesson that I'm gonna share with you all: Never, and I mean NEVER watch a "Twilight Zone" marathon while you have a fever. You want some fucked up dreams? That'll do it, man... trust me. I kept seeing the gremlin from "Terror At 50,000 Feet" dancing around on my balcony. I think that motherfucker was drunk, too.
Anyway, 2004 wasn't such a great year for me. But then again, I haven't had a decent year since I was, oh, 18 or so. Let's take a look at some of the stories that helped make the year suck;
KILLER TSUNAMI FUCKS UP ASIA'S SHIT
Man oh man, and Florida thought they had it bad this year. Well, Floridians, you should be doing cartwheels over the fact that you don't live in, say, Indonesia right about now. I've said it before and I'll say it again--God must be PISSED. And interestingly enough, He's not pissed at us this time. There's speculation that up to 300,000 people might have bit the big one because of this thing. That's fucking mind-blowing. I mean, I know I bitch about Michigan a lot, but the worst it gets over here is the occasional tornado. And that's not even a big deal--all you have to do is hide in the basement for a few hours and have a few cold ones until the weather gets better. |
But seriously, man... a tsunami?? I think that's God's way
of literally spanking your country's ass, using a giant
tidal wave instead of a hand. ("Bad country!"
THWACK! "Bad country!" THWACK!) And now, all the
celebrities have a bug up their asses thinking of ways to
help out in this disaster. Thank God for the celebs... where
would our social conscious be without them? (Sarcasm mode
is now OFF.) As for me, I'm just glad that God is pissed
at somebody else for a change... it's usually us that brings
on His wrath. I mean, everybody knows the USA is Satan's
spawning ground, right? Of course it is! That's a responsibility
I take VERY seriously, people.
SCOTT
PETERSON BUYS ONE WAY TICKET TO HADES
I'm sick to death hearing about this asshole. Yeah, it was
tragic case. Yeah, it's horrible that a mother and her unborn
child were murdered. But why is the media fixated on THIS
particular case? Hell, I'm sure a mom and her child are
being butchered in Detroit right now as I write this. You'll
never hear about it, though--and neither will I, unless
I happen to catch a blurb on the local news as I'm slamming
down whiskey later tonight. But you see, the media doesn't
give a fuck about "regular" people... and that
basically means that if someone like you or I gets murdered,
nobody is going to give two shits. The ONLY reason that
Scott and Laci became such a big deal is because they were
a young, photogenic couple--and we all know that's it's
MUCH more tragic when attractive people die, isn't it? To
hell with us ugly assholes, we can all fuck off and die
horrible deaths as far as the media is concerned. Somebody
like me would be fortunate to make the "Death Notices"
section in the local paper if I kicked the bucket.
A female friend of mine begrudgingly admitted that she finds
Scott Peterson "pretty hot." And THAT'S what this
is all about. If he looked like me, nobody would give a
fuck about what happens to him.
CHRISTOPHER REEVE DIES
At
least one good thing came out of this whole thing about
Superman kicking the bucket--it finally answered the one
burning question that I had about him; "Is it Christopher
REEVE or Christopher REEVES?" Well, now I know. I suppose
that I could have just checked the credits on my Superman
DVD, but we all know I'm far too lazy for that shit.
I never had anything against Reeve--but I did take issue
with people calling him a "hero." Okay, so he
fell off a horse and paralyzed himself... what exactly is
"heroic" about that? The fact that he chose to
go on living, as opposed to killing himself? What's so great
about that? He wouldn't have been able to do it without
help, anyway! I've gone over 30 years without putting a
gun in my mouth and believe me, my life sucks way more than
Reeve's probably did. Yeah, he was confined to his wheelchair
and all, but at least the guy had money...
Plus, he did the typical thing that celebrities do when
they're stricken with some sort of affliction--he suddenly
became a champion of said affliction, in this case spinal
cord research. Michael J. Fox did the same thing when he
was diagnosed with Parkinson's Disease. It was all "We
must find a cure for this terrible disease!!!" Well,
of course you feel that way... YOU HAVE THE DISEASE! Do
you think Fox would give a fuck about Parkinson's if he
didn't have it? Do you think Reeve would have been pushing
for spinal cord research if he hadn't been paralyzed? Fuck
no! He would have been riding around on his fucking horses,
jumping fences and wearing the dumb little hats those people
wear.
So maybe I sound a tad insensitive... but really, I'm just
trying to make a point here. I'm not happy that Reeve is
gone and I'm not happy that Fox has Parkinson's--hell, my
grandfather has it, too. And for it's worth, I actually
like both of these guys. But are they "heroes?"
Fuck no, they ain't.
THAT DAMN MIDOL COMMERCIAL
All
right, admittedly this is NOT a major news story by anybody's
definition. But I feel compelled to talk about it, because
this stupid commercial has been haunting my dreams ever
since it debuted last year. Have you seen it? If not, it
goes like this;
Four chicks are at the beach, right? One of them is a hot
ass blonde with a great rack wearing a blue bikini. (I never
really noticed what her friends look like, but one of them
is a black chick.) Just as I'm picturing myself throwing
the blonde down in the sand and disappointing her with my
lack of sexual prowess, one of her friends says;
"YOU'RE WEARING A BIKINI WHEN YOU'RE ON YOUR PERIOD?"
"Sure, why not?" she says cutely.
"OH I DON'T KNOW... CRAMPING, BLOATING..."
....and this is where the fun ended for me. Listen, I know
that all women menstruate... at least until that whole "hot
flashes" stage kicks in... but that doesn't mean I
need to hear about it. I mean, here I am, enjoying the image
of a gorgeous woman in a bikini and suddenly I'm picturing
a tampon underneath her swimsuit. Kinda ruins the moment,
you know? Let me put this into perspective for the ladies;
how would YOU like it if a commercial came on with buff
guys wearing Speedo's and one says to the other;
"HEY JOHN, ARE YOU STILL HAVING PROBLEMS WITH SMELLY
CHEESE FORMING ON YOUR NUTSACK?"
I'm pretty sure you'd be disturbed. Well, this is exactly
how I feel about the Midol commercial--especially at the
very end, where the blonde says "I'd KILL for a brownie!"
and her friend laughs and says "Yep, she's menstrual!"
Jeezus pleezus, that shit is just wrong.
REALITY TV STARTS SOUNDING THE DEATH RATTLE
It's
about fucking time! How many times can these networks keep
remaking the SAME FUCKING SHOW? Think about it--the premises
are slightly different from show to show, but the overall
concept is exactly the same. Get a bunch of people together.
Have them work toward a common goal (and money). Eliminate
them, one by one. Lather. Rinse. Repeat.
I knew it was getting critical when I saw "The Real
Gilligan's Island" reality show on TBS. What a fucking
piece of shit THAT was. Seriously, wasn't the original "Gilligan's
Island" bad enough? Now we need a reality version of
it, too?? I can just imagine what the pitch meeting for
that show was like. I'm sure it was; "Hey, I know!
Let's get a movie star, a professor, a skipper and a bunch
of other assholes and put them on an island together! Then,
we'll have them vote each other off! But this is NOTHING
like 'Survivor', though... nope, not at all. Does 'Survivor'
have a loser dressed up like Gilligan, complete with a floppy
hat and red shirt? I THINK NOT!"
Yes, you know it's pretty much over for the reality genre
when networks like TBS and UPN are throwing their hats in
the ring. Mark my words, folks--2005 will pretty much be
the end of reality TV. "American Idol" will survive,
"Survivor" will survive... but most of the rest
will be gone. That's perfectly fine with me, because it
means the networks will get back to doing what they do best--churning
out unfunny, poorly-written sitcoms.
Never thought I'd be looking forward to THAT.
-JTL
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