Statistics show that while a couple friends might read my blog out of curiosity/pity, they don’t click on the “About” section, because really, who the fuck would? So, I’ll post it here!
We’re heading towards the probable collapse of our civilization, and the possible extinction of our species. Can you feel it? taste it? smell it? I feel nauseous, my mouth tastes like processed cheese and ashes, and I smell the eggy farts of our coming demise. Is this just the panic of living in a declining empire? Will we be saved by nano-robots that will scrub away the pollution and trim my pubes in that perfect, makes-It-look-bigger-but-not-pre-pubescent kind of way? I hope so, but maybe we shouldn’t risk it. Maybe it’s time for a new configuration for human society.
I’m Matthew August Knuti. People say I’m smart and I went to fancy schools. I have no real power and I lack the cash, influence, and/or guns needed to really start some shit. Read my blog and then do nothing about it. readygo.
