Rolling Stone’s Editor Is Just The Kind Of Douche Bag That Should Get Beat Up
Hey, let me ask you a question. How does a magazine end up putting the Boston Marathon bomber on the cover of their magazine with a story about how nice of a guy he was a how his family screwed him? Oh wait, you hire a dickhead like this guy and let him approve the story and then joke about it. Slick move bro.
I’m sure he wouldn’t have felt the same way if it was the New York Marathon that was bombed. Freakin’ Ass Clown.
Also, just in case you forgot, here’s the cover. (P.S. If you haven’t seen the cover yet, you must live under a rock.)