Why Do I Keep Doing This to Myself?

I watched Britney and Kevin: Chaotic again last night. I'm a glutton for punishment. There were a couple of scenes where she was in her hotel room singing; the girl sounds like ass! I know her fame comes primarily for her looks, but pop singers should have pleasant voices, at the very least. I realize that they are pro-tooled within an inch of their lives. I guess they just need not to sing in their hotel rooms while their weasel-looking boy toys are taping them.

My boyfriend and I also watched that TV movie about Robin Williams. He only watched it because he wanted to see him do cocaine and cry when John Belushi died. I always thought Robin Williams was one of the most annoying people in the world, but now I feel that his need to always be "on" and the center of attention comes from a more deep-seeded issue that was not addressed in this movie.