The tragedy of health care reform is its affirmation of the wealthy's pervasive, unshakable fear that others only love them as merely a means of obtaining affordable health care and in no case for who they really are. Ergo totalitarianism.
The tragedy of aphorisms is their pervasive lack of access to health care insurance.
The tragedy of the common is their innate inferiority.
The common repeat themselves: the first time as banality; the second time just as trite.
We love the rich we love for what they own.
The tragedy of the wealthy is that despite all of their wealth, it's still illegal for them to sleep with me for money.
9:Fuck the law!
The tragedy of the common is that they mismanage their shared inferiority.
The tragedy of tragedy is that nobody laughs at it.
The penis ipsa loquitur
After an unexpected viral event recently, I am now being followed by a bunch of new people on Twitter. One of the new arrivals follows me, Ty/ler Cow/en, Neil Patrick Harris, and about 20 people who work in the porn industry.
After an unexpected viral event
Maybe they're waiting to see if you tweet about any doctor visits.
The richness of banality is repetition.
#1 is freakin' hysterical.
(long time lurker, first time commenter, though I suppose this is more of a compliment than a comment.)
The rich fear that they are not loved. The rich fear that they are not to be loved. The rich fear aphorisms.
(anaphorism)
The tragedy of tragedy is that nobody laughs at it.
This is really quite good. I think I shall steal it.
I'm only going to steal the main post. Thanks neb. The rest of you should try a bit harder.
