You can tell his enormous prefrontal cortex is practically bursting through his skull, every one of his 110 iq points is screaming in unison as they watch his mouth produce jungle gibberish and pay $50 for a jar of sugar and red40.
But he must carry on. His classmate on the basketball team said this was peak.
We live in hell.
i love these paintings because i’ve tried absinthe and it’s hilarious that these dudes are getting fucked up enough to hallucinate green baddies on a drink that straight up tastes like melted licorice
the biggest enshittification that ive seen post-2020 is every customer-facing job running off a skeleton crew cause every company realized that they can *technically* survive off of it and increase their profits in the process