i want to destroy all the stuff that refuses to be anything, ugh its so fucking disgusting to look at. god forbid the fucking color looks like anything or the fucking pot metal has any shape or personality in its construction. "just a thing" isn't goddamn good enough. the only way i want it is SPECIFIC to my wants and needs. and don't even get me started on the nasty materials that get used because of insecurity over the already-fake leather seeming "too real". UGH i can't deal with it, i can't latch onto anything to make something out of it like i can with typical actual-minimalism/standard-thing that you can't find in Idiocracy because tiktok culture demands everybody be stupid and nothing mean anything. what a stupid concept for the future- crumple that shit up for the trash. over there in the corner is fine for tiktok, it doesn't deserve any more of a spotlight. i'm not gonna live like a prisoner of the digital sludge and neither should you or anyone else. its time to mock the mustache man- demeaning, belittling and tearing him down until all that from wherever it comes is taken with exactly the amount of dignity it deserves: zero. spraypaint rainbows on his colorless faux-minimalist dump and be excessive/extra/ostentatious/whatever you wanna call it looking nonsense. fuck brands (brand is actually just a slang term for "the company that makes that" but clearly its stopped meaning anything at all because nobody fucking knows what a brand is based on how they use the word so everything that uses it is just garbage now as far as i'm concerned until that settles down) and fuck dollar amounts. life's too short to treat everything like its fucking accounting.


i'm so glad this is finally all crashing down on A, he's such a fucking loser with such bad ideas. i've been rooting for his downfall for years. sure would be nice to have someplace that his entrails don't rain upon though, i'd like to not have that smell in my fur. he's not gonna clonk his head, you're just gonna have to believe he no longer exists.