WARNING: Contains explicit language.
I didn’t want it.
Never wanted it in the house, the impostor. Streaming junk and mind numbing dumbfuckery into our heads. I could be doing something more constructive, a better use of my time. Its hypnotic in its tranquillising way, stunting our intelligence, projecting stupidity and fear into our brains. I guess its the idea of just sitting their, increasing in mass and decreasing in intellect that gets me. But I’m not immune to it. I’ve been brainwashed by its wicked ways too.
Maybe I should get down from my soapbox.