“I don’t even get joy from laughing at Beck”
Agreed. In fact, I don’t laugh anymore. Heck, I even quit shaking my head. Beck now reminds me of the mentally ill screamers that wonder the streets of D.C. at night: the first time you see one it’s a novelty, but after that you just always automatically move to the other side of the street and think no more about it.
Yes, that sounds reasoned. I’ve said it before, and I’ll say it again now. I feel sorry for him, because it’s my take he has some almost bottomless lows.