there’s a sadness in these eyes to go along with the fake smile. you’ve mutated into something unrecognizable from the once innocent meme you were. Layers of irony and lore caked atop another, burying the real you under the weight of it all. Like an ouroboros you’re not sure where it begins and ends.
Time is a circle, an ever turning wheel. Perhaps it’ll break and you’ll be free to return to just being a friendly Japanese dog on the internet and not a meme abomination.
For now, you suffer in silence, waiting for the day to come.
homie the fuck


































