Misconceptions about the amazing lives of the rich and famous have abounded for decades, perhaps even centuries. The wild imaginings of every day people seem to come to life in the form of the wealthy celebrity, but is that really the case? Do we know these people intimately? And, if we do not, how can we possibly know what their lifestyles are actually like? To fill this void, this yearning for a personal relationship with the unattainable, people seek to fulfill their fantasies online. Social media acts as a wonderful medium for sharing interesting habits, which tend to then turn into internet cultures; as with religion or politics, there is nothing inherently wrong with this. It is only natural for people to desire a sense of community, a connection with those similar to them. However, we know that this does not always end well, if it ever does at all. In fact, I would say that most of the time we are really only taking a piss with our pretense about developing "communities". Perhaps we are only pursuing the mysteries of wealth, the greed warned of in religious and scientific texts. It really does have a tendency to end in ruin, this obsession with abundance; our decaying planet is demonstrating this as we speak. I am sure all that has been written about our destructive pattern, clearly displayed down through the ages, will be revised as enlightened brilliance by the deigned purveyors of history. I realize that complaining only makes the masters upset; it rocks the boat. It kills jobs offers and that would totally matter...if there were any real job offers, any real boats...any real masters. No one is my master, thank you very much. I remember hearing some white reporter blather on about things we say on social media killing our opportunities for future job offers. You know what they mean by that, don't you? They do not want to hire people who act too black. You know that. Hell, they do not even want people who are too brown. And you should know what I mean by act black. It is a certain bravado, a character trait that demands respect. There ain't no such thing as too black. And as the great Paul Mooney once said, "They never talk about being too white. You can't be too white." You sure can't; it is only ever too black. You hear these people complaining about black music all the damn time. You should see these pompous asses on the internet, acting like they understand black people more than other white people. It's the same damn white people, with their usual cast of not too black characters. At the end of the day, these people, these influencers, are rich. And you do not know how they became rich; it is difficult to make it in America. It takes a whole lot more than brilliance; you either have connections, money or both. So, if we are going on about morality in the way we normally do, what is the moral character of popular influencers? Are the people you are following following your code of conduct or any at all for that matter? It turns out that some are leading double lives. It is for this reason that I have deemed social media influencers the new and improved reality television shows. Now, you can finally have all of the fake ass superficial entertainment you want right at the touch of a button and you can even personalize to your liking. Now, that's good television folks. Seriously though, in this gruesome episode I reveal awful child abuse, horrible eating disorders masked by popular diets and even downright creepy stalking. This episode is one of my personal favorites because it is not about witch hunting these people, but realizing that they are human beings. This should reminds us to not shape our lives to fit the preferences of these people. Sure, none of this stuff is going to kill you and banning it would probably only make it worse. But sometimes the answer is not a new law. Sometimes we just need to cut through the bullshit. So remember, at the end of the day, it's all just shadows on a wall.