More Told You So

Quickly:

I'm beginning to receive the emailings regarding betting pools for when Britney Spears dies, sadly. I still believe that the real race is between Amy Winehouse and Ms. Spears, but yeah, my girl is in a bad way right now (way past performance art). This business long ceased being funny. A guy I know of was in rehab in Malibu when she was there and saw a guy bump into her accidentally. Just brushed her. She spend 45 minutes looking through her bag to see what he planted on her. Whoa!

Anyway, my point here is that I was ridiculed for picking Mr. Kevin "K-Fred" Federline as the safe, sane, and sober artist in this dyad [clicky]. Look at Kevin now. Look at me now. And, I told you so (again). I'm all over the future, just like Ricky "pizza truck" Powell. I am the future. Gifts abound.