Feb. 19th, 2022

roadrunnertwice: Protagonist of Buttercup Festival sitting at a campfire. (Vast and solemn spaces (Buttercup Fest.))

The bit where time over the last several years has seemed compressed or expanded in super random and chaotic ways is one of the more subtly apocalyptic things about the pandemic. IDK, maybe it only seems especially sinister if you played FF8 as a teen, on account of the half-remembered villainous rants about "time kompression". But it definitely feels like reality has come unraveled in some important way.