Liberaci, Excess Loves Rhinestones

So this is bloggin, already not enough time in the day to do this crazy thing, how do I maintain, this is only number 2 and it feels like 2000, wait....I hear it, the slight, faint nibbling, it builds, building, turning into chattering, tugging, pulling, ripping....its the Rich! They are moving again, today at ravenous pace, the guys behind the buffet are slopping the liquid gold over in awkward oversized heaping ladels....move man, the rich have not fed for....moments.. at least. Then I shake it off, get into a sort of Paupers Zen, where, free of the need to feed, I must try and type a few words and describe what I see. 

  So we must choose one, lift one golden soaked pig out of the great pool of the attained.. Liberaci....it must be you, we are in awe man, firm capitalist, "One must be adequately compensated for expertly tickling the old ivories". This cat was a talented showman for sure, not knocking that. Turns out he was the highest paid entertainer in the world for 20 years, so what does he do...doesn't stop, goes right to his gut, hunger pains. Did he feed, let me tell you, I think he bought every trinket this side of the Mississippi, even bought one from my Aunt Yvonne, no really, made that last part up. When one must adorn himself like a clown with a stolen credit card, something has gone funny, why not get nice and comfy, then start serious humble helping out there, one of everything first for yourself sure, but doubling up and stacking the material glory upon himself, sad man. 

I think he is going to be a front runner for Excessive Assh*le Of All Time, for real. What the %#*^ happened to all the talented, driven people of this fat planet??? Liberaci is nominated for his absolute excessive living and dressing like some kind of Dr. Seuss's Emperor. It's not the amount spent that will achieve the allotted top spot on FTR's podium of excess, it's the flagrant adornment of self in a world with such need and if done in an extremely tacky way then its simply big time ego bonus points, Libby knocks it out of the park on that one. He did do his part during down turned times in the nation, rather than be seen rolling around in a rolls adorned in jewels, he opted to roll around in a volkswagen adorned in jewels. Absolutely bonkers, Libby.

 Now I contemplate #3, who will it be? maybe it is not even 1 man or woman, it might be a....'machine of industry', footwear? religion? technology? and it's not about who has been the most successful, I must research and post, who and what I find. I laughed at first about this undertaking, a blog about the way of the rich people, then... I began to crawl through the fence and look at the feeding up close, You've read that Hannibal novel, some are like those Peruvian Boars or whatever, scary as shit man, these rich, these compulsive ' golden bulb '  pursuers, they will root up everything in their path, golden tusks, dripping with silver, run for now my friends but not forever! Rebel 7..