Amy Winehouse is on the front page of my newspaper this morning. Why? Because she fucked up her first gig after coming out of rehab (which, I seem to remember, she defiantly and publicly stated that she wouldn't do). She's apologised and blamed it on a sore throat.
What a disgrace this woman is. And what a crappy attitude towards her customers; turning up late, bladdered and with her hair all over the place, fucking up the gig and then lying about what's wrong with her. Her message is clear: that there's no hope for her. She's not even bothering to fight her addiction, she's publicly giving up. What an awful message to anyone who's life is dominated by drug addiction.
The drugs too strong for her because she's weak and pathetic.
The light which reflects from her scrawny form is wasted. Her album's crap too.
I shit her.
