I guess. How about a surgical mask along with the glove?

I don't know where you get your facts.

Give yourself a meaningless title and you got a deal!

I thought Farrah was going to live forever.

I can be the Baroness of elevator music.

Yesterday was a rough day for you, then.

We have one.

I'm not after an argument, but there's definitely an argument that "genius" can indeed "run out"; quite a lot of scientists do most of their best works in their early thirties then fizzle out. I'd say that the Michael Jackson that died yesterday wasn't the same Michael Jackson who wrote/performed all the great songs in the 80's/90's.

Definately agree with the second point though

Nicholas Cage swapped her for a shiney black pebble.

Bastard!

Hey, all I'm saying is that, had he really wanted to check his head, he had more than enough money and opportunity to do so. He didn't. He purposely cultivated the bizarreness which dominated the last two decades of his life and, knowingly or otherwise, imprisoned himself in a masturbatory world of endless self-indulgence.

The real shame is that after Thriller, he seemed to become so large that no one could say no to him. People say he never had a childhood. That's terribly wrong. He did, albeit a miserable one. The problem is - was - he never became an adult.

And, yes, unfortunately there are some people who cannot "fix their brains." One day, hopefully, society will value the needs of such individuals and find a means to help them.

Pretty young things, repeat after me

Say: na na na

Yes, that was my shiny black pebble. The cnut! Hate Cage.

Na na na!