Let us all pause and gnash our teeth
The discord that is in the air, on the air, being aired is growing wearisome, wouldn’t you say? It seems to be that no one is taking joy in the ordinary anymore and now everything is burdensome.
Oh and Steve Jobs had to go and die – the only designer of gadgets who could save us from our endless ennui.
There are a lot of people standing on the streets of Wall Street calling for a Spring whether it be corporate, CEO, or Wall Street itself, but no one wants to talk about it.
Houses are no longer the American Dream, they are our crosses to bear.
Being thin is in or not? Accept your size, don’t allow yourself to be your size, whose size is it anyway?
There are no new ideas.