
Goodbye America.
You know things are dire when Wall Street bonuses shrink and people can only afford one $600 purse a year.
Hark! A loaded broker sings: resurrection is possible.
One of the sadder celebrity deaths in recent memory: but why does it even matter? Is it because he was good looking, talented, a father? Or is it because we are a sick and deluded people, empty and believing that famous people are worth more than the rest of us? Or Them?
In other news, sociological proof that men are just as self-serving and morally depraved as we'd been told: so much for a gender-balanced utopia. Not sure if this deserves rage or pity. Discuss.
At least we still have Keith's badassedness on this cold January day.

1 comment:
racial hierarchy is older than john mccain.
why should americans care about anyone dying (except celebs !!!) when there are things to buy and texts to send.
and yeah, america is hitting the shits. it's the next ottoman or roman empire. although i will maintain a little hope that whoever the next president will try to navigate this sinking ship to less destructive waters.
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