BURN the lies that you've been fed, insisting that art must be serious.

Let yourself laugh. Let yourself be afraid.

Do it here: on the channel of C H E E K S
Creator. Commentator. Capitalist.

Mimicking the voices of his own over-pampered generation as it collectively copes with a dramatically shifting mental environment; one where P O P Culture eats itself, only to be born again from waste and decay.

Here is the uploaded collective unconscious, manifested from all recycled human emotions and cable TV, aware of itself.

A fully programmed 21st century boy - - laughing, singing his tongue genetically altered, affixed to his cheek.

And YOU: the participant, the observer - - a witness to the candy of yesteryear becoming the prophecy of the future.

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