Second Thought.

So I just flicked over to the news. And how ridiculous is this?! Micheal Jackson is dead and everyone is in floods of tears and being so prim and proper and respectful and 'genuinely' saddened by this terrific loss.
WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH THIS WORLD?

I mean, firstly, I think it's fanbaddytastic that the media who frenzied over him holding that baby over the balcony and alledgedly being a pedophile are now on the other side paying the respects and giving him their deepest sympathy.

And number two. Why in God's name is life only celebrated and recognised in death? I could sing the most beautiful song and people would only appreciate it after I was gone and unable to hear their appreciation. Life is a race and every moment, every second should be appreciated. I don't wanna hear a eulogy at my funeral quite frankly because I wont. Shove my body in the ground and that's my carcass finished with. I want to hear everything now, so I can savour it. And this should apply to everyone in the world.

Death is so selfishly sad for those left here to carry on in the race.