I give you “modern horror of the day” :
There literally won’t be words in existence for the expression of my disgust if rumors of Xbox One automatically charging used game buyers a fee to play their discs turn out to be true.
If there literally aren’t words for how disgusted you will be when you run into a consumer product issue, then I do wonder what happens when people around you die. I suspect you are too thoroughly a modern retard to even consider it. Yes, I know – I should stop using Facebook because its so shock-full of crap. But as an anthropological experiment, its invaluable. I would like to see these people doing real work for one single minute of their lives. And no, I don’t mean the kind of pathetic white-collar bullshit we all work, I mean REAL work as in things that actually make you tired.
What I find most disheartening with the world we live in is that words are losing all their meaning – after faith they are destroying reason, after reason they will destroy language, and after that we will just be a bunch of monkeys past our prime and the clock will be turned back ten thousand years or so.
But that wasn’t what I was going to write about, actually. I was going to recommend a post by the Captain about the corruption of the economics profession. Remember, there is always a good reason to enjoy the decline!