It's another idiot who is famous for being insane.
This shit encourages people to who have no talent, and no clue, to go out and mutilate themselves for the one thing ANYONE can have now: FAME.
Be a mass murderer and people beg you for interviews. Fame comes to a jerk who interrupts an award show, a nutjob who makes humiliating porn vids while in college, an idiot bitch who leaks a sex tape, a socialite known for multiple plastic surgeries and nothing else, a rich twat who has the same name as a famous hotel chain...it's easy in the 21st century to be FAMOUS for NOTHING.
FAME once required hard work, while INFAMY was something that made people disgusted. Nobody wanted to talk to Albert DeSalvo, the Boston Strangler. Everyone still wants to chat with Mark David Chapman. Once, someone like the "Bride of Wildenstein" was scorned and laughed at for becoming a freakish parody of womanhood thanks to plastic surgery. Now, these people get their own reality shows and they sign autographs at $20 a pop.
In today's twisted world, people scorn a busker with talent and walk right by. But they can't get enough of some reality show jackass like "Honey Boo Boo" and her fat disgusting mother, and read everything they can on the moron.
No wonder people get the idea that if they do something strange, all they have to do is contact the London Daily Fail or some other inane media website, and they are written up with awe. As if they are stars.
Like FULVIA.
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