I'm heading over to Barack's house for a weekend getaway--LOL! I soooooooooooo wanted to write that. Actually, I'll be in the nation's capital; I'm all packed up and ready to go.
I super hate flying, but I LOVE getting out of town, dude.
So, it's the morning after all the craziness with Michael and Farrah. Two of the most [pop] culturally significant people on this earth dead on the same day. Creepy. It's always really sad when people are trying to get their shit together and time runs out for them before they get the chance. I think that's what bums me out most about death. It always seems to come for you when you're not ready. People should be allowed to finish up their plans before kicking the bucket.
I watched Corey Feldman talking about Jackson on the Today Show this morning. He seemed so sad. I wonder how Macaulay Culkin's holding up. Apparently he and MJ were still pretty friendly. I should ask around...
Anyway, wish me bon voyage. Depending on how this trip goes, Allegory Weekly may go into reruns for this upcoming week. Sorry about that! Be warned...
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