7 mars 2018

some fucking bullshit i hate myself

...and this river, with its open, stinking sewer-lines of contemporary social justice absurdity, it seems to want to reach its end, it seems to want to flow out into the sea of madness and coalesce with the salty currents and with the unhinged truth of it as to be devoured - but this absurdity can not have bounds, lest it would not be an absurdity; an ocean can not fit in a tank! Yes, it must exist absurdly or it must not exist at all. It must expand as to burst, but how many years or decades will this take? Has this ridiculousness reached the peak of absurdity? Soon enough, I believe. The process has been commenced; the machinery of decline has started up - and that's why one day its structure will collapse.

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