Yeah. Probably. Maybe I should give up on life and join some queer music show that makes it big with the teenage girls. Real men watch the NFL and fighting. Not High School Musical. Then, when I get tired of life, I can overdose on drugs. Wah wah.
For the rest of us in reality, we have too much work, too much family, too much religion, too much responsibility, and too many bills to worry about drugs.
Your reality is not the only reality, and taking joy, as you obviously are, in someone's tragedy because "they're rich" or whatever other nonsense you used to justify your attitude is just shameful.