I now admit this to you, one and all:
I actually really enjoy abstract expressionism. I know it was literally a CIA op, I know. and I care, I just... I still like it. it's pretty and effusive without and indirect, all allusion and no specific definite invocation of any particular ideam while basking in all the possibilities of things it could be and being entirely deniable. it warms my deeply postmodern cognitive organs.
which way to the gulag?
because fuck you is why and also you don't um... you aren't entitled to work a home food clean water clean air or literally anything else you need to survive, the law is only there to prevent you from being literally killed. possibly by depriving your brain of oxygen or your lungs of air.
look, it's different, alright? jeeze.