What on EARTH is postmodernism anyway? Oh, today’s society is nothing but notion. We go through life, wanting sensation. Our goals are painted by the standards of the past, mitigating its way to our newfound culture. We work, we party, we study, and we play. Sounds familiar?

Who the fuck cares about philosophy?
It’s not practical.
We need to attain goals
We need to make our living.

But what exactly paints the urgency of “need”?

The economic standards of the world? Images etched into the very depths of your neurons, growing into societal notions? A homogeneity that means nothing, to follow- and only follow?