Yes, this is total schadenfreude, and probably means I’m shallow, but hey, whatev’s.
On to the fantastic news: The crazy train has made it’s final stop.
I mean, if you are going to go out, go out with a motherfucking bang. Own that shit. Own it and love it. Own it like Scarface with a face full of cocaine and a god damned machine gun.
I really wish this would have ended with her beating a tank with an umbrella.