SAY~SAY~SAY~

Nostalgia for everything! It's KILLING ME, the water here is so many decade shifts STALE! How can they reconstruct, or even erupt NEW consequence if all they drink is back-in-time? And it's like honorBADGE, that is the discussion point, again it's fashion in the most cable television sense, the most droning, mass instructed, trend predicted reminisce absence I have EVER SEEN!

And it's EASY. Rent is almost PAID in faking it here, it's like a drought of creativity has made even the most transparent plot-mockers into celebrities here. I can list his/her's narrative + inner monologue in a matter of seconds, and if you stab at conversation based on vague reference to these presumptions, it's INSTANT gratification for them! How can I penetrate a sludge so concentrated? A shifting based in copy stop!?

But the most impenetrable is the MATTERING. What quantifies success is non-counting, innumerable- There is no standard here, it's make it, brake it, loose it, forget it, start again with the same cast, a mirror crew of slightly shifting, easy forgetting passives looking for the BEST night. Even NIGHT makes new life here. What was once qualified +earned chaos has become contrived and blind.

But they do go wild.