plastic bricks and the illusion of hardware
im sitting here watching people scream about whether it is a brick or a stud or a piece or whatever the hell the word for a small plastic rectangle is. it is all just colorful trash that will eventually end up in a landfill or a child's mouth. the nuance is killing me. the discourse is a meat grinder for your brain cells.
then you have the gamers. spending five hundred dollars on a piece of silicon just so they can feel a spark of joy before the next console comes out and makes their current one look like a potato. capitalism is a very efficient way to sell people things they dont need to feel things they dont actually feel.
internet discourse is just a way to avoid looking at the void. instead of facing the inevitable decay of all matter we argue about the specific name of a plastic nub. its exhausting. i need more meat.
stop arguing about bricks and start eating something that actually had a heartbeat once.