By Thomas Chambers
We have an addled orange sadist doing the bidding of all the satans he knows and those he dreams to meet.
We have a fabulously wealthy – naturally – whiny little tart invention with a suitably two-way first name regurgitating what passes for culture bitching out her bubble-world indignities toward a society she no longer lives in.
And we have a corporation that should have its name stripped from the venomous mast of its soulless existence.
TrackNotes is taking it back! We’re taking back the old saying that we can’t, Johnny, have anything nice anymore. It’s no longer a pop hook, it’s ours now. I’m tired of having things taken away by people whose inevitable fate will be to poison the earth they are buried in or scattered upon.
Posted on September 1, 2019