Saturday, February 11, 2012

Whitney Houston, RIP



Fuck. At her best, her voice was a force of nature set to music, a church organ with a tornado behind it.  Then there was fame, drugs, bad marriage, and sadly, the loss of some of that spine-tingling talent. Her life ended too damn soon.

I feel so sad about this, and what the media will probably make out of her death.

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