Just read the latest Rolling Stone, cover story is : Britney Spears Inside an American Tragedy.
I don't buy it. Here are some tragic figures and their tragic words.
Hamlet: To Be or Not to Be
Julius Caeser: Et Tu Brutus?
Cinderella: Midnight Already?
Wiley Coyote: Ouch, again
Britney comes up with stuff like- Bitch, leave me alone. More petulant than tragic. I feel bad for the girl, doesn't seem like she's having much fun these days.
She's Polk Salad Annie for the 21st century.