we’ve gone beyond driving a dead horse into the ground we’re partaking in some kind of ritual meme sacrifice and i am all for it. mass-scale meme purge. the blood raining down on our faces and we’re dancing and laughing
alternatively this is the linguistic equivalent of “your face will stay stuck that way” and we’ll inadvertently find ourselves in 200 years barely registering that we’ve permanently shifted basic syntax like “i’m a writer” into “i do not beat the writing allegations”. this could be our Darmok and Jalad at Tanagra moment
