I’m fascist
Channel: Timer travlrrrrooooooombroooorrrbrrrrroombrroomsub
Date: 2024-03-04

I’ve realized some people are things. Some people are a lot of things at once. All people are some things at once and at twice. And also, there are people who are some things that they don’t are at being the thing the people say they do be are as they thing is something sometimes. 

Some people are red, some people are blue, dah ba dee dah ba daaaaiyeeesss. Some people are supporters of a certain political entity, some people are haters of the one they support less. Also, some people are underground, right now, and also, some people ar the ground itself. 

I once met a person who defined themself as a person, and then I threw up, because I had eaten my own diarrhea a weak before that. 
Also, I happened to be asking myself if being white was worth it, so I decided to learn diving in some thicc, black, bearing oil and then I got out and went to the Oscars and people started calling me racist and wouldn’t let me eat my banana. I brought a banana because I was hungry. I felt like if I ate, it would make me even more hungry, hungry for power, hungry for liberty, hungry for peace and hungry for death. Because I’d like to marry the Statue of Liberty, she’s quite beautiful, gotta say, even though I hate America. Anyways, She’s not alive, so if I want to marry her, I’ve gotta not be alive as well. You know, a well is what my parents threw me in when I was young. And since then, I’ve not been going well. In fact, I never got out of it. I’m swimming in so much defecation this smells better than humanity’s collective future. 

Oh, wait, I meant worse, worse then. 


Than. Whatever, it’s not true anyways. 

That being said, (haha, being, funny, HOUHOUHOUHOUHOUHOUHOU), the point of this video essay is to ask ourselves the following questions: 

Why does the verb to be is that much being everywhere? Is it because it is what it is?