So, as I'm sure everyone knows, both Farrah Fawcett and Michael Jackson died yesterday. Her death was expected, and I guess I can't really say that his is a huge shock. But I'm glad that she died first. She was filming her death because for some reason she thought that it was important for "the world" to see it.
Can you imagine feeling that way *coughnarcissistscough* about the importance of your own passing to the world, only to find out on your death-bed that the self-declared King Of Pop had passed just before you? That would have sucked. At least she passed on without the knowledge that her death would be completely overshadowed by his.
"Stack dead actors, stacked to the rafters/Line up all the b*stards and we cry when they all die blonde." - Foo Fighters, Stacked Actors
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