Oh. My. Dear. God.
I want to kill them all, and then sell my soul and any number of my internal organs to a necromancer in order to bring them all back to life, just so that I can kill them all again, and then immediately die of acute internal organ loss so that I don’t have to live any longer with the awful memory of seeing this video.
I presume they’re all celebrities; I barely recognise half of them. But who else could possibly combine such casual self-importance with voices that are even less human than their Botoxic faces?
Where’s Charlie Brooker when you need him?
(Via here and here and here.)
7 comments:
That was fucking disgusting.
Another "satire is dead!" moment...
I can't cope. The first comment by Will that is a complete understatement. Kill them twice only? Three, four ... more.
I'm sorry but has anyone managed to get through all this?
I got to 2 minutes and 2 seconds and couldn't cope with anymore.
I had to give up after two minutes or so as well, but then when I decided to post it, I figured I had to go all the way through just to make sure it didn't evolve into a brilliant spoof.
It didn't. Shocker.
Yuk!!!
But how can you all be so cruel? They are obviously each and every one such luvvie-ly people.
To understand this nauseatingly self-congratulatory streak in the American character, read Geoffrey Gorer's classic "The Americans" [1949]
I pledge...
to never split an infinitive again?
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