It may be Survivor night, which is the only thing I look forward to in this pathetic existence we have thanks to shitty pop culture. Survivor still hits or slaps or tracks or whatever the fuck the new instagram term is for on-trend or on brand….

The show is still good after all these years, which can be said about no shows ever, so it’s a big deal for a pop culture blog like this one, documenting no actual pop culture news and doing no actual pop culture analysis, since pop culture is dog shit and doesn’t deserve that kind of treatment….

The good news is that life can be inspired without these demons trying to brain wash us with their propaganda, while poisoning us with their messaging and food….

We’ve still got sluts, food, booze, health and fucking wellness, the great gift of life that god has given us….but most importantly…..we have Wet Spots…

I mean that and naps and the occasional nude photo that reminds me of what life once was…

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