Vai jums arii ir taada sajuuta, ka esiiba un pasaule ir paarveertusies savaadaa pliivuraa, kur nekam buutiibaa nav iipashas noziimes. Jo mees tagad dziivojam internetaa buutiibaa.

Piemeeram - Ziemassveetku kartinjas. Es vinjas it kaa gribu suutiit un jau uzrakstiiju, bet tad es izteelojos, cik banaalas vinjas izskatiisies tiem cilveekiem, kas vinjas sanjems. Vinji domaas, like why can't she just send me a Whatsapp with some gifs if she likes that shit. Is she just pretending to be a good person? Un taa pat juutas visi objekti un dekoraacijas un lietas un daavanas un pieredzes un viss on a spectrum - like an uncanny performance from the olden days, like a theatre show.

Reality is dead. Reality remains dead. And we have killed it.

So es nezinu vai suutiishu taas kartinjas. Jo liidz Latvijai pa peedeejaam darbadienaam taapat neaizbrauks. Plus veel pashi veeleejumi kartinjaas - does anyone actually still believe they will have a good, prosperous year where all their wishes come true?