Forgive me, Im forlorn, acerbic and dejected because I wasnt randomly selected to win tickets in LA, where I reside for the Annie Lennox PBS taping at a private location next Friday. Whatever. I dont even care. Last time I checked she wore the pants, called the shots, and could pull strings. Im probably one of her most knowledgeable fans, a silly little saint of sorts. Seriously, thats not very philanthropic of you, to ignore Krazy Kim, Lennox. Fine. Cela fait rien. I dont know why you just dont tour with Dave, do your Nostalgia, do your classic oldies and let us eat cake. This is twice in six months youve catered to the fat cats and pretty people while forsaking the paysans. Im just irked. You know who your true homies are (peeps as youve issued). One would think youd rub elbows with the cool kids. Whatever Lennox, your loss. No surfing, no horseback riding, no taping. So miffed I could spit. Oh well. Maybe youll grace us with you presence at Staples again, as keep suggesting. Das machts nicht. And Im not asking questions for your authorized biography and my offer to collaborate is herein withdrawn indefinitely. Oh the powers that be do delegate so justly, Agree? I believe Cole and Porter did Wrap it Up too, no? Enjoy your stay in LA Lennox.
Posted on: Sat, 24 Jan 2015 14:18:44 +0000
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