Yeah, you keep that blithe confidence, citizen. Until you IRL mention as an aside something about a catalog so niche & yesteryear that it may’ve gone out of circulation since… only to have a current copy silently show up in your mailbox outside not three days later, unbidden and without explanation. 😶😵💫
Consume. Capitulate. Compartmentalize. Cope. OBEY.
I didn’t know that was the preferred nomenclature.
Dyes*, assuming she’s not producing industrial spec “yarn”.
Yesterday? Tomorrow? Pick one
I presume they haven’t covered “bread & circuses” in your history curricula yet? 🤷🏼♂️
When I was much younger, the favorite restaurant my family used to treat ourselves to every so often had tables decorated with olde timey newspaper pages. Still very much legible and permanently preserved in epoxy, the advertisements fascinated me — even way back when (≈/< 1930s), the same kinds of “revolutionary” “exotic” “new” tricks that <insert expert title(s)> hate, etc. squawked their bullshit for the punters & mouth breathers. Hell, even Pompeii revealed it’s been going on for millennia… Same as it ever was. 🙇🏽♂️🤓😅
Yeah, but “a long time ago”, so 🤷🏼♂️
Kisses?
Cassette Future, indeed.