Notes on Modernity

Hell is a perpetual stew, prepared with those of common decency and good ideas. our globe is macerated beneath the feet of those with the density to consume with disregard. meritocracy is arbitrary so long as one metric is imposed. the essence of what remains is too substantive to be admissible or too charitable to be profitable. perversions of the past become our idolatry, and we're fed with stale leftovers. to generate value legible to the human experience is to commit first degree heresy to the church of technocratic institutionalism. fuck right off.