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The obsession with Celebrities




   So today, I was just scrolling through my facebook feed and it hit me that most of the talk of the day was centered around the lives of celebrities. Do some of us even form our own opinions or we just simply go with whatever celebrities promote? Perhaps many of you are not aware of the fact that these celebrities have no idea who you are not do they care about your opinions. Then there are some individuals who will sit and write paragraphs under celebrities photographers proclaim get their love for them or telling them how to live there lives. The time you spend pouring out your heart to some of these celebrities you could be using to help improve your very own life. I am not saying that it's wrong to have role models or see someone who you would like to emulate but for heavens sake can you try and look up to someone who is adding some form of substance to this world. The world has enough women with the perfect bodies and the perfect skin, what the world needs is women who have a voice that will promote some form of change that the world so desperately needs. 
  So many of us know the entire life stories of these individuals more than we do of the people who have actually contributed to the freedom that we enjoy today. This is black history month or so they proclaim. How many of you have stopped to reflect on the culture of the black race? Instead we are consumed with the sexuals lifestyles of these celebrities. At the end of the day these celebrities will jump in their nice comfortable beds and reflect in their lives while you are reflecting on their lives. Can you imagine how much good could be achieved if the time you spent on these celebrities was spent on your very own development? You are the ones who are making these people feel as if the world is centered around the because the more you promote them the more of a celebrity they become and in the end that's only just more of a benefit to them while you cry when your high internet bill comes at the end of the month.

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