I just typed
the words my interest in this season has
collapsed like a and could go no further which is an actual perfect
reflection of my absence of interest and another indication that the brain
numbing tedium of it all is getting to me which is notable because there are
few things I love more than a good hard brain numbing.
Nothing much interesting happens
anymore because it has been determined that interesting things may alienate
fans except a shift in focus has occurred whereby talk is less about fans and
more about mums and dads and ugly eyeless little attempts to appeal to these
mums and dads have rendered the game a colourless and flaccid imitation of its
former self in kind of the same way that the Coalition and the ALP have reduced
themselves to wrung-out and barely recognisable imitations of the parties they
once were by focusing exclusively on appealing to the dim and pliant middle but
still expecting loyalty from their traditional supporter bases after
systematically neutralising every ideological difference that ever
distinguished one from the other in the first place and despite practicing the
modern art of apathy just existing amid all this lying dullness and cancerous
bullshit is a devastating drain on the senses and spirit and is it any wonder I
get sick just from being alive no not really actually it’s a wonder I’m alive at all
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