I know people are fucked up and I always think how I'm prepared for all kinds of bullshit but then... you just realize... no. You wake up and it's X Æ A-12...
Like the people who so commodified travel that the only way to stand out was to Instagram themselves having sex on religious monuments, the only natural ending for this Baby Names Stupidity Race is to have some ball of wet flesh shat out of a Kardashian and named “!4nZn”.
Yes, babies be named like passwords now.
Happy 75th anniversary of VE day.
