"Z" List

The night before Christmas Eve and i'm being threatened by Jodie Marsh's brother at her 30th birthday party at Sugar Hut. The desparation with which talantless people seek fame and then try to pretend that they don't want it is sad beyond belief. And this is the reflected, "emptiness" of nihilist irrelevance. What you see in the "media" as this blog is now part of a published "media" and what you see and experience with your own eyes never ceases to fascinate me. What is and isn't "real."