Oprah Winfrey: Not One Of My Favorite Things
Monday, January 26th, 2009
Didn’t I tell you Oprah was the shit? Did I not just say that Oprah was serious upper-echelon status? I must have had a premonition. Beet and Soleil may have the stripper names around here, but I am totally the site psychic.
The Huffington Post just reported that disgraced Illinois governor, Rod Blagojevich, was considering nominating Oprah for Obama’s vacated Senate seat. Really. This woman can’t pick a memoirist capable of passing a lie detector test; I’m thinking daily contact with politicians isn’t the best gig for her. Personally, I think Blagojevich targeted her based on ability to pay.
Here is where I commit virtual suicide. I don’t understand the power Oprah has over consumers, if not her own thyroid. She’s a self-made woman and I respect that. But what is up with this Oprah’s Favorite Things bullshit? The Kindle is on backorder for months because she said she liked it as much as potatoes ; it’s really not that impressive a device. I couldn’t order my favorite bra online for three weeks because their site crashed after people learned that it’s the brand that Oprah’s nips prefer too. I laugh when I think of her audience showing up for the Favorite Things 2008 show taping only to learn that all the gifts would cost “next to nothing” in recognition of our current economic state. Let’s get this straight O: There is never a better time for free $800 cashmere sweaters and stainless steel refrigerators than when one is homeless. Selfish bitch.
















