Watch VICE, yet again, completely miss the mark
April 9, 2017 at 2:46 pm
(This post was last modified: April 9, 2017 at 2:46 pm by AceBoogie.)
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=32iX5lbVDto
These people never surprise me with their stupidity. Whether they're covering heroin addicts in the States,, or Ayahuasca rituals in the forests of Peru, these hipster tards never seem to understand the point of what it is they're covering. VICE is a journalism company whose backbone is basically sensationalist bullshit. Sheltered hipsterfags covering the "fringes" of society. How sad.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TUzlmWWdjEQ
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=r7qliVpGEk0
These people never surprise me with their stupidity. Whether they're covering heroin addicts in the States,, or Ayahuasca rituals in the forests of Peru, these hipster tards never seem to understand the point of what it is they're covering. VICE is a journalism company whose backbone is basically sensationalist bullshit. Sheltered hipsterfags covering the "fringes" of society. How sad.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TUzlmWWdjEQ
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=r7qliVpGEk0
“Love is the only bow on Life’s dark cloud. It is the morning and the evening star. It shines upon the babe, and sheds its radiance on the quiet tomb. It is the mother of art, inspirer of poet, patriot and philosopher.
It is the air and light of every heart – builder of every home, kindler of every fire on every hearth. It was the first to dream of immortality. It fills the world with melody – for music is the voice of love.
Love is the magician, the enchanter, that changes worthless things to Joy, and makes royal kings and queens of common clay. It is the perfume of that wondrous flower, the heart, and without that sacred passion, that divine swoon, we are less than beasts; but with it, earth is heaven, and we are gods.” - Robert. G. Ingersoll
It is the air and light of every heart – builder of every home, kindler of every fire on every hearth. It was the first to dream of immortality. It fills the world with melody – for music is the voice of love.
Love is the magician, the enchanter, that changes worthless things to Joy, and makes royal kings and queens of common clay. It is the perfume of that wondrous flower, the heart, and without that sacred passion, that divine swoon, we are less than beasts; but with it, earth is heaven, and we are gods.” - Robert. G. Ingersoll
