This past month has been a rough one for the good guys. Between Conan losing
The Tonight Show, the death of Jay Reatard, the tragedy in Haiti, the state of Massachusetts electing a
right wing piece of beefcake to the Senate and our country's further
devolution into corporate feudalism, this decade is shaping up to be even worse than the last one, which, by all reasonable standards, was
pretty shitty. And, of course, there's the cold. Oh, the cold.
Perhaps we should all take some travel advice from the Young Canadians, who probably know from cold. Even if you can't afford a vacation to a warmer climate right now, this little slice of mildy profane pop-punk just might cure your seasonal affected depression.
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