The rectangular portal through which filth and garbage enters one’s home simply moved from the living room to the study or bedroom, in many cases rose off the floor and now rests at eye level atop a desk, and changed its shape from a 4:3 aspect ratio, to one of 16:9.
Actually, thanks to the internet… I’m too depressed to think up a predicate for this sentence. This civilization has cancer and is dying. The thing I’ve enjoyed most about Buni is the endless optimism, the protagonist’s ability to hope in the face of hopelessness, and the surrealist absurdity of literally ANYTHING being capable of being anthropomorphized.
When it starts to get political or otherwise too close to home, it feels like a refuge from the noise and waste is being invaded, polluted and corrupted. Even if I agree with the author’s point of view, Buni HAD been a place I have found that I have enjoyed coming for a brief respite, a smile and a laugh, an escape from the nightmare outside.
So… thanks. Thanks for reminding me of the reality I was trying to escape, rendering escaping it impossible, at least here. Guess I might as well go back to it now. -sigh-
I originally saw this as the junk coming out of the keyboard, thanks to a recent event. Had a friend with an old keyboard that stopped working. He tried cleaning it out and, let’s just say he found a lot of interesting stuff. Don’t know if it’s true, but he mentioned that the inside of keyboards are one of the filthiest places in a person’s house, and this keyboard used to be part of a store’s display.
Way past time to clean the hard drive. Better take care of the inbox too,too much junk mail.
this is why we use adblock
Time to quit Facebook
should have cleaned the computer a bit more often
That is basically what happens when your pirate things…all those viruses.
The rectangular portal through which filth and garbage enters one’s home simply moved from the living room to the study or bedroom, in many cases rose off the floor and now rests at eye level atop a desk, and changed its shape from a 4:3 aspect ratio, to one of 16:9.
Actually, thanks to the internet… I’m too depressed to think up a predicate for this sentence. This civilization has cancer and is dying. The thing I’ve enjoyed most about Buni is the endless optimism, the protagonist’s ability to hope in the face of hopelessness, and the surrealist absurdity of literally ANYTHING being capable of being anthropomorphized.
When it starts to get political or otherwise too close to home, it feels like a refuge from the noise and waste is being invaded, polluted and corrupted. Even if I agree with the author’s point of view, Buni HAD been a place I have found that I have enjoyed coming for a brief respite, a smile and a laugh, an escape from the nightmare outside.
So… thanks. Thanks for reminding me of the reality I was trying to escape, rendering escaping it impossible, at least here. Guess I might as well go back to it now. -sigh-
I originally saw this as the junk coming out of the keyboard, thanks to a recent event. Had a friend with an old keyboard that stopped working. He tried cleaning it out and, let’s just say he found a lot of interesting stuff. Don’t know if it’s true, but he mentioned that the inside of keyboards are one of the filthiest places in a person’s house, and this keyboard used to be part of a store’s display.