Death

2009 seems to be that year the dear old Grim Reaper favors, taking many famous and beloved people.

Deaths include David Carradine, Ed McMahon, Bea Arthur, Farrah Fawcett and of course Michael Jackson. Of course, it's only June. We have 6 more moths to go. Much more room for more celeb deaths.

So here are my predictions of deaths to come with in the next months:
William Shatner
Karl Lagerfeld
Octomom
That governor who was hiking the Appalachian trails... in Argentina...
Chuck Norris (YES I WENT THERE!)

The death of Farrah Fawcett was tragic, but totally expected. RIP Farrah. I'm so glad you aren't suffering anymore.

The death of David Carradine first made me cry when I heard the words "suicide", then made me giggle when The Guitar Guy (The guy Jeff Dunham uses in his concerts) made jokes about him dying by something so kinky. RIP David. You were a real tripp.

Ed McMahon... HEEEEEERE'S JOHNNEY! RIP Ed.

Bea Arthur... Aw, Bea, you're eternally golden. I grew up on The Golden Girls. Bea was an amazing woman and losing her is like losing a national treasure. RIP Bea...

Oh, and of course Michael Jackson. The King of Pop. Granted, I wasn't a big fan of his. I had mixed fealings about the child abuse case. Honestly, I didn't know whether to believe it really happened or if the kid lied to get money. But I did like some of his music. His death, much like Steve Irwin's, was sudden and unexpected. Every time I think about it, it seems so surreal. It's like he's still here, but when I stop to think about it, I realize he's gone and never coming back. RIP Michael. You'll forever be the King of Pop.