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01-01-2017, 04:05 PM
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Shida #nofilter Grab your sledgehammers kiddo's, because the fourth wall is about to get broke. Now listen. It should be pretty damned clear by now that this shit just don't make sense. Amplified voices? And we're all just going along with it? Let's be real, half of us shouldn't even be here, but it's like some fucking puppet with some ulterior motives is just click clackity-ing away up there, making us do all this bullshit. And for what? Well, click on your prize list tab boys and girls, and you'll find out. So we all just go with it. We show up, don't ask the questions that we should, act in ways we usually wouldn't if something wasn't at stake, and then go about our business like it wasn't nothing. Collect some bones? Oh sure. Clear some rot? Why not, not like I had anything else to fucking do with my life, but since you showed up and handed out some magic and screamed inside my head, let me just get right on that. So as you've probably guessed, I don't want to be here. I don't give any fucks, and it doesn't make sense for me to be here. But this is some Westworld shit boys and girls, and I've gotten used to it by now. This is my fuckin' loop in life, and I'm allllllll over it. "Sho' thing, anything you say boss." I say, a southern accent sloppily spilling out over my lips. Is that insensitive? Probably. Do I care? I don't know. Puppet master, do I care? Survey says ... nope. -mic drop- |
