Received this email from a friend.


Dear Hollywood, New York, and other “celebrities”,

It’s time to wake up now. Get this! The only reason you exist is for my entertainment. Some of you are beautiful. Some of you can deliver a line with such conviction that you bring tears to my eyes. Some of you are so convincing that you scare the crap out of me. And others are so funny you can make me laugh uncontrollably. And others make music that makes my toe tap and my body sway.

But you all have one thing in common. You only exist and have a place in my world to entertain me. That’s it. Nothing else!

You make your living pretending to be someone else. You play dress-up like a 5-year-old. Your world is a make believe world. It is not real. It doesn’t exist. You live for the camera and microphone, while the rest of us live in the real world. Your entire existence depends on my patronage. I crank the organ grinder, and you dance.

Therefore, I don’t care where you stand on issues. Honestly, your opinion means nothing to me. Just because you had a lead role in a movie about prostitution doesn’t mean you know what it’s like to be a prostitute. Because you show a breast at a halftime football show while singing off key, doesn't make you a world spokesperson. Your view matters far less to me than that of a someone living in Timbuktu .

Believe me or not, the hard t***h is that you aren’t real. I turn off my TV or shut down my computer or turn off my radio, and you cease to exist. Once I am done with you, I go back to the real world until I want you to entertain me again.

I don’t care that you think BP executives deserve the death penalty. I don’t care what you think about the environment. I don’t care if you believe fracking is bad. I don’t care if you call for more gun control. I don’t care if you believe in catastrophic human-induced g****l w*****g. And I could care less that you supported Hillary for President. Get back into your bubble. I’ll let you know when I’m in the mood for something pretty or scary or funny.

And one other thing. What was with all this “I’ll leave the country if Donald Trump wins”? Don’t you know how stupid that made you sound? What did you think my reaction was going to be? I better not v**e for Trump or we’ll lose Whoopi Goldberg? Al Sharpton? Amy Schumer? Bruce Springsteen? or Barbara Striestand?And several more. Leave. I don’t care! And don’t let the door hit you in the ass on your way out. Oh by the way, is Clinton returning any of the money you so generously donated to her e******n?

Make me laugh. Make me cry. Make me sing. Even scare me. But realize this, the only words of yours that matter are scripted — just like your pathetic little lives. I may agree with some of you from time to time, but in the final analysis, it doesn’t matter. In my world, you exist solely for my entertainment.

So pathetic. Really? "But you all have one thing in common. You only exist and have a place in my world to entertain me. That’s it. Nothing else!" They cannot think, they have no rights, they have no credible voice, they have no life experience, they have no insights, they have no value, and are just empty holograms for your entertainment? Like gladiators were once? Or Geishas? Or Court Jesters? Or s***es, on a given day?

The stunning hubris your "friend" displays is matched only by his ignorance. Oh, and prejudice. Oh, and inhumanity. Oh, and dumbness.

The part they play for money is "make-believe," like the one a 50 year salesman like Tweety boy plays most of the time. The do not "only live on camera": are you really this dense? Every person on earth plays different roles in their lives and get paid for it, in form or another.

This is an absolute beaut: "Just because you had a lead role in a movie about prostitution doesn’t mean you know what it’s like to be a prostitute. Because you show a breast at a halftime football show while singing off key, doesn't make you a world spokesperson." First, it doesn't mean they do not know about prostitution but why on earth pick that role as an example (but that becomes obvious with) second, "showing a breast at halftime"...where is your head, lol, damn?

"I don’t care what you think about the environment. I don’t care if you believe fracking is bad. I don’t care if you call for more gun control." Why not? Are they not human? If you prick them do they not bleed and their blood is as red as yours? Are these not issues you should keep an open ear? I am not saying give their voice greater strength or volume, which is what you are attempting to argue poorly, but listening couldn't hurt no matter who the person. You cannot avoid living in an environment: care about it. Fracking has been proven--proven--to be detrimental in a number of ways. Gun control is wanted by 86% of the NRA; it is wise, just, and sane to look to stop the violence with some measure of controls. Out of all First World Nations, we are by far and away the most violent.

Received this email from a friend.


Dear Hollywood, New York, and other “celebrities”,

It’s time to wake up now. Get this! The only reason you exist is for my entertainment. Some of you are beautiful. Some of you can deliver a line with such conviction that you bring tears to my eyes. Some of you are so convincing that you scare the crap out of me. And others are so funny you can make me laugh uncontrollably. And others make music that makes my toe tap and my body sway.

But you all have one thing in common. You only exist and have a place in my world to entertain me. That’s it. Nothing else!

You make your living pretending to be someone else. You play dress-up like a 5-year-old. Your world is a make believe world. It is not real. It doesn’t exist. You live for the camera and microphone, while the rest of us live in the real world. Your entire existence depends on my patronage. I crank the organ grinder, and you dance.

Therefore, I don’t care where you stand on issues. Honestly, your opinion means nothing to me. Just because you had a lead role in a movie about prostitution doesn’t mean you know what it’s like to be a prostitute. Because you show a breast at a halftime football show while singing off key, doesn't make you a world spokesperson. Your view matters far less to me than that of a someone living in Timbuktu .

Believe me or not, the hard t***h is that you aren’t real. I turn off my TV or shut down my computer or turn off my radio, and you cease to exist. Once I am done with you, I go back to the real world until I want you to entertain me again.

I don’t care that you think BP executives deserve the death penalty. I don’t care what you think about the environment. I don’t care if you believe fracking is bad. I don’t care if you call for more gun control. I don’t care if you believe in catastrophic human-induced g****l w*****g. And I could care less that you supported Hillary for President. Get back into your bubble. I’ll let you know when I’m in the mood for something pretty or scary or funny.

And one other thing. What was with all this “I’ll leave the country if Donald Trump wins”? Don’t you know how stupid that made you sound? What did you think my reaction was going to be? I better not v**e for Trump or we’ll lose Whoopi Goldberg? Al Sharpton? Amy Schumer? Bruce Springsteen? or Barbara Striestand?And several more. Leave. I don’t care! And don’t let the door hit you in the ass on your way out. Oh by the way, is Clinton returning any of the money you so generously donated to her e******n?

Make me laugh. Make me cry. Make me sing. Even scare me. But realize this, the only words of yours that matter are scripted — just like your pathetic little lives. I may agree with some of you from time to time, but in the final analysis, it doesn’t matter. In my world, you exist solely for my entertainment.

So pathetic. Really? "But you all have one thing in common. You only exist and have a place in my world to entertain me. That’s it. Nothing else!" They cannot think, they have no rights, they have no credible voice, they have no life experience, they have no insights, they have no value, and are just empty holograms for your entertainment? Like gladiators were once? Or Geishas? Or Court Jesters? Or s***es, on a given day?

The stunning hubris your "friend" displays is matched only by his ignorance. Oh, and prejudice. Oh, and inhumanity. Oh, and dumbness.

The part they play for money is "make-believe," like the one a 50 year salesman like Tweety boy plays most of the time. The do not "only live on camera": are you really this dense? Every person on earth plays different roles in their lives and get paid for it, in form or another.

This is an absolute beaut: "Just because you had a lead role in a movie about prostitution doesn’t mean you know what it’s like to be a prostitute. Because you show a breast at a halftime football show while singing off key, doesn't make you a world spokesperson." First, it doesn't mean they do not know about prostitution but why on earth pick that role as an example (but that becomes obvious with) second, "showing a breast at halftime"...where is your head, lol, damn?

"I don’t care what you think about the environment. I don’t care if you believe fracking is bad. I don’t care if you call for more gun control." Why not? Are they not human? If you prick them do they not bleed and their blood is as red as yours? Are these not issues you should keep an open ear? I am not saying give their voice greater strength or volume, which is what you are attempting to argue poorly, but listening couldn't hurt no matter who the person. You cannot avoid living in an environment: care about it. Fracking has been proven--proven--to be detrimental in a number of ways. Gun control is wanted by 86% of the NRA; it is wise, just, and sane to look to stop the violence with some measure of controls. Out of all First World Nations, we are by far and away the most violent.

Received this email from a friend.


Dear Hollywood, New York, and other “celebrities”,

It’s time to wake up now. Get this! The only reason you exist is for my entertainment. Some of you are beautiful. Some of you can deliver a line with such conviction that you bring tears to my eyes. Some of you are so convincing that you scare the crap out of me. And others are so funny you can make me laugh uncontrollably. And others make music that makes my toe tap and my body sway.

But you all have one thing in common. You only exist and have a place in my world to entertain me. That’s it. Nothing else!

You make your living pretending to be someone else. You play dress-up like a 5-year-old. Your world is a make believe world. It is not real. It doesn’t exist. You live for the camera and microphone, while the rest of us live in the real world. Your entire existence depends on my patronage. I crank the organ grinder, and you dance.

Therefore, I don’t care where you stand on issues. Honestly, your opinion means nothing to me. Just because you had a lead role in a movie about prostitution doesn’t mean you know what it’s like to be a prostitute. Because you show a breast at a halftime football show while singing off key, doesn't make you a world spokesperson. Your view matters far less to me than that of a someone living in Timbuktu .

Believe me or not, the hard t***h is that you aren’t real. I turn off my TV or shut down my computer or turn off my radio, and you cease to exist. Once I am done with you, I go back to the real world until I want you to entertain me again.

I don’t care that you think BP executives deserve the death penalty. I don’t care what you think about the environment. I don’t care if you believe fracking is bad. I don’t care if you call for more gun control. I don’t care if you believe in catastrophic human-induced g****l w*****g. And I could care less that you supported Hillary for President. Get back into your bubble. I’ll let you know when I’m in the mood for something pretty or scary or funny.

And one other thing. What was with all this “I’ll leave the country if Donald Trump wins”? Don’t you know how stupid that made you sound? What did you think my reaction was going to be? I better not v**e for Trump or we’ll lose Whoopi Goldberg? Al Sharpton? Amy Schumer? Bruce Springsteen? or Barbara Striestand?And several more. Leave. I don’t care! And don’t let the door hit you in the ass on your way out. Oh by the way, is Clinton returning any of the money you so generously donated to her e******n?

Make me laugh. Make me cry. Make me sing. Even scare me. But realize this, the only words of yours that matter are scripted — just like your pathetic little lives. I may agree with some of you from time to time, but in the final analysis, it doesn’t matter. In my world, you exist solely for my entertainment.