But being a well-respected blogster might be a decent alternative. :)
I would like to be famous towards the end of my life, which is just about now, actually. That way if it is a good thing, I can go out on a high note and if it is a bad thing, at least it won't last long. Of course, fame rarely lasts long anyway.
David reckons that Bernie Taupin's fame is the best. He knows he's succeeded in what he's tried to do. Everybody knows who he is, so he can drop his name whenever it comes in handy - but nobody knows (or cares) what he looks like.
I rather like the sound of that.
Right - where's me pen and what rhymes with I love you the most? I know toast and ghost...
fame? no thanks- having total strangers pushing their eager fat faces in mine when I'm doing the shopping... I'd rather be in prison.
Recognition? yes please, I want to leave my mark on thos world and the last attempt has been removed by toilet duck.
Tyler King