That has nothing to do with it.
Racist fiancee's grandmother who looked at me when we visited there and said 'I don't want that k!ke in my house', pretty much.

No cats are for kicking, and kicking hard.

A real asshole would say 'I'd say to him I heard you got a brain aneurysm. I did too listening to that song you bastard".

Those R.E.M songs where Stipe and Mills slowly start battling over the chorus by overlapping their singing are a thing of beauty.

How does Tenenbaums romanticize suicide, even accidentally. It's fairly brutal the way it's framed and they even show the scar wounds after.

Doesn't this Kumail know anything? You only want to be credited as 'Delivery Man' in pornos.

I think also it falls into the trap of telling how you're feeling, rather than show and create a mood like the rest of the album.

Bill Berry has eyebrows like a partially transformed lycanthrope.

This guy's fucking full of it. He's trying to be all dark and 'edgy' with his 'fuck feelings' crap, and it feels fake.
Poseur.

It looks like what someone vomiting on the American flag would taste of.

I'd pay to see that fight.

Everyone except you.

The second best parts being

Stop being optimistic about everything, it's obnoxious.

Trust me, after awhile you get to not even miss these people around here.

No, I just hate every one of you.

Unfortunately. My ears started bleeding. They suck and you should feel bad for liking them.

Pedestrian Verse is outstanding, and I like it better than 'Winter of Mixed' too, there's a darker edge to it, less polished and raw,

I would say underwhelmed is right. There's a lot of decent to very good stuff, but nothing really outstanding that I'll see myself listening to for a long while like David Comes To Life and Celebration Rock.
I mean I guess Yeezus was meant to fill that role, but it just doesn't quite do it for me.

NO. Just NO!