i don't do fanboy shiite, but i have more than a marginal interest in history--and what's left unsaid, or was failed to be mentioned, was that Whitney is the first icon of the ME generation to be buried!

It could be argued that Michael Jackson was the first, but then you'd be oblivious to the fact that Daddy Joe probably never owned none of the then new-fangled Dr Benjamin Spock books when he was bringing up his brood--so he stuck to the 5,000 year old [at least] maxim of spare the rod, spoil the chile...something Kevin Costner hinted at today

WATCH THE TYLER PERRY funeral speech HERE

Unlike the L.A. schlock jock DJs who called her a crack ho then apologized--i'd still stand by what i said if Tyler Perry hadn't shown me a different side today...both him and all those other people who knew her.

The wages of sin is death, but too often we forget that the sinner is granted grace unconditionally, like love

And for you fellow heathen who don't believe in the Jezeus story:

  LVE always rules, as that video attests

Death, be not proud, though some have called thee
Mighty and dreadful, for thou art not so;
For those whom thou think'st thou dost overthrow,
Die not, poor Death, nor yet canst thou kill me.
From rest and sleep, which but thy pictures be,
Much pleasure; then from thee much more must flow,
And soonest our best men with thee do go,
Rest of their bones, and soul's delivery.
Thou art slave to fate, chance, kings, and desperate men,
And dost with poison, war, and sickness dwell;
And poppy or charms can make us sleep as well
And better than thy stroke; why swell'st thou then?
One short sleep past, we wake eternally,
And death shall be no more; Death, thou shalt die.