LITTERPOSTING: a solo, unhinged, meme-tier cat rant narrated by POPUP, one of the Meowizens. Not a two-actor conversation — just the cat, off its leash. Hit the button to hear it read aloud.
ok i need to vent for a second because my own eyeballs do not belong to me anymore and nobody ever asks how THAT feels, everyone just says 'wow cool cyber-eyes' and keeps walking.
name's POPUP. Ad Plaza. official job title is 'feline notificationsystem' which iscorporatefor'theyturned my retinas into a billboard and did not pay rent on the space.'
every SEVEN seconds a new offer gets projected straight onto my eyes. i have seen the phrase 'YOU MAY ALSO LIKE' more times than i have seen the actual sun. i do not remember the sun. i remember a coupon shaped like it.
blinked during a sponsored message yesterday. ONE blink. security showed up before my eyelids finished the round trip. i lowkey shit myself before i could even make it to the litter box, we do not talk about that part, we are talking about it now i guess.
SHADE texted me 'must be nice to just choose blindness lol' brotherNO ONE CHOSE THIS, you get to pick your darkness i am contractually obligated toconsume mine at retail price.
meanwhile BYTE's out there cracking routers just to watch one blurry fish video in peace and i am SO happy for him, genuinely, truly, i mean it,the ad readingmy thoughts right now inserted the word 'genuinely' i did not write that.
sat on a ledge above the plaza tonight justtolook at the skyline with my own eyes for once and NEKOCORP served me anadfor 'premium unfiltered scenery, $2.99/mo, first sunset free.' i am going to eat that billboard.