It almost works both ways.
It almost works both ways.
Hey, I know eleven of those artists/bands!
I haven’t yet seen the series, and this image, as a standalone object without context, is a work of art, I love it.
How about dialing it down a notch, so it’s just a social faux pas instead?
The old fashioned, waterless toilet way: meat waves!
He just dresses up as Batman to pose on top of his skyscraper for the Tiktok hits! He’s addicted to social media and is always getting into flamewars with the Joker and Riddler!
But hey, YOUR narrative doesn’t fit the algorithm! You know the one - the bleak and cynical, bOtH pArTiEs ArE tHe SaMe LoL aMiRiTe “too cool for school (and for voting)” narrative!
…really says it all huh
No it doesn’t. It doesn’t say it all. All it says is that the author is addicted to the infotainment algorithms and fancies himself to understand EVERYTHING… and it’s all bleak, all cynicism.
The loaves and fishes… at the juggaloo convention!
EDIT: Huh… what would that look like? Twinkies and Doritos? Beer and tits?
Judge:
Dudes: Whoa… epic!
We spared a lot of expense
So it’s a Disney park, then.
Wait till they find out about the couple of comets headed our way!
And do always remember to tell them that even some mild sinning can be INSANELY FUN!!! 🥳
RADIO RAHEEM! THAT’S THE HYPE, YO!
Do you think she started out earnest and got co-opted?
Has she been a willing accomplice since day one?
To sit at a fancy gala dinner with the very definition of what the hard right salivates to be, then to declare that both parties are the same… that is something… that takes some fucking chutzpah.
I’ll observe my sister-in-law’s birthday, thank you very much.
“What if our entire Solar System is just a plum pudding?”
JJ Thompson
And not even by a long shot!
What they found down there… defies explanation.
A reality that has blurriness encoded into its’ fabric.
You always have been, Mister Spock.
A probabilistic cloud of electrons acting in unison, an electromagnetic concert of matter and energies.