The ##

This is the way the world ends. Not with a bang, but with a tumblr.

## is language and communication taken to the oblivion it was once fated to reach: the grumblings of the too-educated twitter-addled minds unable to expound upon the minutiae that happens to overtake the soul for a span of a blogyear or two, minds without platform or soapbox, in desperate need of a window to litter with line after line of helvetica font, hotlinks and at-replys and vias and hashtags eventually colonizing the rest of the language, until the dualities that consume us - ‘reality’ and ‘illusion’; high culture and low culture; intelligence and banality; order and chaos; ubiquity and uniqueness - converge into a temporality wherein they can all coexist, causing a break in the space-time continuum that ## springs from, a beacon of hope in this postpostironic bloghouse economy where the passion is in the pixels.

Eventually we’ll be on hype machine/on ‘real’ blogs/’famous’.