And we have the remarkably self-absorbed Grammy Awards crowd of misfits, and weirdos, breathlessly celebrated by the media for their cutting-edge fashion and artistry… but especially their political acumen. Even Don Lemon got a standing ovation from these deviants.
Like anyone with an IQ above 100 needs to be guided politically by Bad Bunny, Machine Gun Kelly, Tyler The Creator, or perhaps Justin Bieber who performed in his underwear. Lady Gaga with her head in a basket? Check. Or maybe Chappell Roan (who?) appearing topless, replete with nipple rings, on the red carpet. Talk about desperate for attention. Perhaps a Grammy nomination should come with a voucher for psychiatric services, though I suspect most of them are already regular couch occupants.
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