(Sort of Almost) Daily Haiku for You #100

I didn’t plan to have my 100th haiku happen on the same day as this year’s 100th photo a day picture, but it did. Cool.

This one is brought to you by a 1990’s TV binge watch and an actor that I really, really do not like.

Star Trek: Deep Space Nine.
Why did they always hire,
That guy Jeffrey Combs?

Fear the Walking Dumpster Fire

Every time I torture myself with a new episode of Fear the Walking Dead I go into it with the thought that however bad it will be, and I know it will be insultingly awful, at least it can’t be as bad as the last episode. Nothing could be worse than the last horrid piece of shit television that was the last episode.

Then the new episode is so awful, so terrible, so disgustingly bad, that it not only is worse than the previous episode, it is worse by miles and miles. It is so much worse that I feel like I have just eaten mud. It is so much worse that I feel like I have just punched a puppy in the face with brass knuckles.

It just happened again. I just finished last night’s new episode and it was so much worse than last week’s, and last week’s was the worst episode I’ve ever forced myself to watch.

What the actual fuck, AMC? How do you let this utter shit on the air? What the hell is wrong with you people?