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March 6, 2015 | Uncategorized | Lex Jurgen | 0 Comments
When people see an underdog like Curt Schilling taking on Goliath like JuCo rejects with used gum in their pockets, they get inspired. Kelly Clarkson stood up when a British celebrity-hating Tweeter ragged on her for looking zaftig on the Graham Norton show in the U.K.:
Jesus, what happened to Kelly Clarkson? Did she eat all of her backing singers? Happily I have wide-screen. #grahamnorton, Look chubsters, Kelly Clarkson had a baby a year ago. That is no longer baby weight. That is carrot cake weight. Get over yourselves.
Kelly Clarkson could no longer sit idle in a post-Gabby Schilling world. She summoned the courage of Pith himself and stepped into the breach:
She’s tweeted something nasty about me? That’s because she doesn’t know me. I’m awesome! It doesn’t bother me. It’s a free world. Say what you will.
Yeah, bitch, you just got some. Do people still say, you got served? Powned! At some point the remaining 1.3% of famous people who don’t already know this are going to realize that you can’t win a battle with the Internet. They’ll cure ass cancer before anyone figures out a successful strategy for combatting millions of people with millions of hours of free time and a whole lot of ego debt. Me included. I mean, I think I have ass cancer. Something hurts where it shouldn’t.