Week 4

I woke up from a disjointed dream. It seemed to me that all of the stories and propaganda that I had been exposed to during my recovery from modern convention were an actual and integral part of me. I woke up feeling as though I had really known those politicians or actually cared about their corrupt, inhumane, and ignorant choices to lead a “nation.” I woke up feeling as though the vain appearances of celebrities that I had come to “know” remotely were actually of substance and artistic value. I had forgotten that the politicians were Owned. I had forgotten the celebrities were Owned. I had forgotten…