We shiver in the shadow of Kissinger. Nihilism walks a pace ahead of individualism, the gap closing as onlookers gather along the banks of the rivers flowing into the coffers. Whips and chains rattle in the hands of bloodied ghosts. The masses stir, the dogs are let off the leash, 14,000 are killed in the Donbass. Theft is legal when your boss does it, breaking the terms of a ceasefire is legal when NATO does it. Fireworks and champagne in the streets of Donetsk for anyone calling them Russian, the power of recognition, across the border the grasping claws of "the end of history." In the US, they offer another boorish sleight of hand, offered as a formality, a trick as old as time, if the subject won't take the bait then you can just fucking lie. YOUR money is paying the men with the guns waving their arms at 45-degree angles. Staring us in the face, we know they're lying, they know we know, what the fuck are you going to do about it. A people so beaten from a half-century of full-bore bloodletting they have no answer to another violent war at their expense, sanctions starving East and West alike, pockets thinning in the streets, yachts leased in Elysium, each lunatic writing his name in the history books, in gore or in ash. A slow choking, or a moment of sunburst; a whimper, or a bang.
And a dark wind blows.
I didn't go to the Donda 2 movie thing whatever, but my friends did, they said it sucked lol. Heard Carti dressed up as Ronald McDonald or some shit. That new Balenciaga Yeezy Gap shit looks fire tho. Is yr friend single? The one w the septum piercing. They could def get it. What was I talking about?O right the album lol fuck Sry. The CVS fucked up & gave me 10mg Addy's, not even XR fml. Anyway. AOTY incoming, Pete Davidson BTFOd.
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