Oh, the conflict. Oh the irony of the post-pomo condition.
I always feel this little burst of glee every time I hear about the stock market tanking, or some corporation self-destructing, or the economy otherwise going into the shitter. But then sometimes I remember, "oh wait, that whole stock market thing? That's my only source of income." And then I go, "oh, oops."
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