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Red light 🚨

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And crime is some bullshit.

People take that shit way far .

And there are monsters.

And you can make a buck by talking about them.. apparently.

Why is the genre so popular?

And it always has been.

Too weird.

Curiosity.

I guess that’s it.

Make a path to audience through curiosity.

Clever.

Pretty cleverπŸ‘

People use too many words.

Instead of saying “hung up the phone” , they’ll say “terminates the call”

Trying to be cool.

That shit happens when the red light is on, people tend to build up a character or “put the best foot forward”

Think it’s instinct,

Trying to be liked.

Very natural, a natural behavior.

And I’m really interested in how much people change when the red light goes on.

Sit down to make a internet video,post up a pic, try to say some clever shit.

In modern life, it feels like the red light is always on.

It wasn’t always that way.

Now the Red light is within arms reach,all day everyday.

I’d say..you can get addicted to pushing it.

Just because it’s there.

And that kinda waters down the concept of a red light.

A record button.

You don’t have to be making anything, you can just press the button.

Which is fucking bananas!

I think people might be starting to pump the brakes on it, which I would say is a super positive thing.

As a whole, it’s probably best that each and every one of us realizes that there are now 8 billion record buttons.

8 billion red lights.

And your own time is more valuable than that.

So stand guard πŸ‘

I just pace in the backyard, after work.

That’s mostly what I do.

I walk around and think.

I’m really glad that I’m getting my own cubicle. Just because it’s peaceful. I’m walled off and ready to do battle with a computer screen.

Fucked up right?

That’s a lifetime of labor talking.

Eventually skilled Labor.

But labor nonetheless.

Inside cats got it so cozy.

With air conditioning and coffee and background music.

Ugh.

What a medicated environment.

It’s comfortable…

(maybe a little tooooo comfortable)

Probably.

Yeah probably.

Lazy as fuck, busy with the mind and hands,,but ultimately super lazy.

Treading marshmallow water.

Given a little pellet every two weeks..

Multiply that by millions.

Pretty crazy.

I don’t like how John Wayne gacy talks, the type of guy I wouldn’t want to listen to.

Bleh..

You suck brah.

I was an 18-year-old wayward youth, landing in construction.

And I’ve met some characters,

Not quite like that.

(shut the fuck up man, red light. Just because you have a button, doesn’t mean you should push it)

Says who? πŸ€”

(logic)

(and normalcy)

But I wanna push it..

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