Very Meta

Life has become meta. Anywhere I go people try to bring out the meta clustered in every statement. Drop in hopscotch games have become places of metaphysical discussion on whether or not the hop does scotch or if bourbon were a better drink to begin with anyway. Not even the conservatives have a shred of their former selves as the try holding hands with plants and lecturing them on the proper way to game the stock market. And more frightening than anything is the Rick and Morty fandom finally ascending into a higher IQ than the gimmicky show could ever allow. What has the meta come to, isn’t it too meta to be this brain dead? What does meaning even mean, can toast mean to be toasted like me in the back of big ol’Cadillac? Why did I decide to decide?

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