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- Apr 17, 2020
Remember Air Bud, that stupid looking movie from the 90s where a dog plays basketball? you saw trailers for it in commercials while you were eating your honeycomb cereal before school and thought, "heh, that looks like a movie a faggot would watch", and then you went to school and forgot about it for the rest of your entire life until i mentioned it just now? do you remember that?
behold the nightmare vortex churning eternal just below the surface tension of both Sanity and Reason.
It's not about basketball anymore. Hasn't been for ages. Sports? Nope, not for 6 movies now. It's not even about the DOG anymore, the one from the title...that dog has been dead since 1998. These dogs went to fucking Outer Space, and even that was 5 movies ago. How could this happen? What does it MEAN?
This has grown far beyond anything that any of us could have imagined when we saw those Air Bud commercials all those years ago, and it disturbs the living daylights out of me on a level that seems much deeper than primal. This feels like it is part of some vast gestalt of fear; a puzzle-shard of some bright, unbearable truth about our own realities that would instantaneously crush the mind of a creature so small as Man and send his brains dribbling like porridge out of his nose should he ever find himself able to decipher the whole.
behold the nightmare vortex churning eternal just below the surface tension of both Sanity and Reason.
It's not about basketball anymore. Hasn't been for ages. Sports? Nope, not for 6 movies now. It's not even about the DOG anymore, the one from the title...that dog has been dead since 1998. These dogs went to fucking Outer Space, and even that was 5 movies ago. How could this happen? What does it MEAN?
This has grown far beyond anything that any of us could have imagined when we saw those Air Bud commercials all those years ago, and it disturbs the living daylights out of me on a level that seems much deeper than primal. This feels like it is part of some vast gestalt of fear; a puzzle-shard of some bright, unbearable truth about our own realities that would instantaneously crush the mind of a creature so small as Man and send his brains dribbling like porridge out of his nose should he ever find himself able to decipher the whole.