The rock star is dying. And it's a small tragedy. Rock stars have blogs now. I have no use for that kind of rock star.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
Some people with blogs are never going to get famous, and they've been doing it for, like, over a year. I feel bad for them.
I feel there is a curse on rock stars.
Being a rock star isn't all it's cracked up to be, let me tell you.
Social media reactions to celebrity death have taken on a predictable pattern: an outpouring of shock with expressions of grief, followed by a ghoulish need to know all the details, to see the scene of the death and the family in mourning. Then a post-mortem dissection of all the perceived flaws the celebrity had.
If I'd been a rock star, I'd probably now be dead.
There are plenty of people in the world who have tried to be rock stars and have not gotten there.
Every comic is really a frustrated rock star.
I've seen rock stars agonize over the fact that another artist has far more Facebook 'likes' and Twitter followers than they do.
How many new rock stars have come around that have anything to say at all? Guys where you even want to know what they're thinking? Are they thinking? Where did it go astray?
I did not want to get involved with a rock star. No way. It is not a sane thing to do.
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