There’s a feeling I get when using something mechanical or electronic that I am 1millisecond away from feeling hot, metal shrapnel ripping trough my flesh and eyes. Tryna toast bread on a sandwich press, deep mistrust in mechanical objects built post vibe shift.
when u see those high caste girls that have that look in their eye like “nothing will every satisfy” And they pander to general population 4 being nice but it’s cold and see-through not because they are rude but it’s a malheureusement. I hope they make it to the finish line