When some things are too irresistible…
Has the country descended into madness? Or is it just that Michelle Joni has chewed a bit more than she can swallow? With the advent of reality stars and kids who pose and snort comes a new phenomenon called ‘let me become a media whore and see if my life changes?’
The way this game according to media whore Michelle Joni works is you find some shiny night club to go to, have your hair done, nice pedicure (always the pedicure kids…) invite as many as rent a friends as possible, beg (bribe) Patrick McMullan to turn up and when the camera clicks run home paste the damn thing on your blog- aptly titled ‘Joni’s talented media whore.com.’
To be honest it’s an idea we’ve been mulling along ourselves, but seeing we are nearly not as photogenic as Joni ( see photo to the side- bad hair day sorry kids), stupid or have nearly as many friends as Joni we just do what most boring bloggers do – stay home and wish we were just as fabulous as Joni.
Joni darling we appreciate your effort to be a star and a whore but please just let the professionals (observe photo again) do their job alone. There’s only so much room for media whores in this town and sadly your 8 minutes of (blah!) fame are up.
When stripping, preening and running a mindless but photogenic blog – http://thenycgame.com/ will get you no where , until of course it does…
How Do You Become Famous In Two Weeks? Take Your Clothes Off And Dance, For One.



















