Everyone is dying.

Dang what a crazy week of news it’s been in terms of celebrity deaths.  I’m not sure if it’s some sort of terrorist attack or what, but it is indeed crazy.

Let’s Recap:

Ol' Ed

1st: Ed McMahon dies from old age.  I mean really, he was just an old guy so this is pretty natural.

Sex-Bomb Farrah

2nd: Farrah Fawcett’s cancer gets the best of her.  She had been having it filmed as a documentary using her own discretion, and then bam.  It happens.

The King of Pop

3rd: Michael Jackson dies.  He goes through cardiac arrest, and when the ambulance arrives at his home (10 minutes later) he has no pulse.  After many tries, they just couldn’t get his heart to start beating again.  How sad.

The Pitchman.

Just this morning: Billy Mays is found dead.  His wife found him unresponsive in his home.  They are speculating that it’s related to an incident yesterday.  As his plane was landing, one of the tires blew out, causing some people on the plain to sustain some bumps and bruises.  But they think that Billy Mays probably hit his head or something, and just went home thinking he was okay.  Crazy.

As nutty as this all is, let’s not get worked up.  People die everyday, and they go unreported.  It just so happens that these people were celebrities, so of course it would be reported everywhere.  So don’t think “OH NO, IT’S THE END OF THE WORLD!”  Because I don’t remember it saying anywhere that “celebrities will die during the end times.”  No way.  So let’s just move on with life, and keep living.