I already discussed my frustration with the publishing world in this post =”http://cowardlyfeminist.com/?p=21″ title=”Respect the What?”>
But dangit, I have something else to add to the douche-baggery in publishing list. Why oh why did Simon & Schuster give Levi Johnston a contract to write his memoirs? Who cares what this guy has to say?
No matter what my feelings are about Sarah Palin, I feel bad for her daughter. That girl is linked to this moron forever. You want to convince people abstinence is the best policy? Then use this guy as an example of hardships for the rest of your life, not your baby. *Shudder*
I am completely disgusted that Levi Johnston was paid to write a book, or more accurately, to have someone write it for him. This guy’s fifteen minutes should be up, and in my opinion the only good thing to come of him is this:
