A figure in the background grumbles and contemplates, rhythmically plucking their feet from the ground. “My genius is the only thing holding this cultural wasteland together,” he thinks to himself. A sobbing boy is embraced by one person, then another and another, but the figure remains stationary aside from their comforting rhythm. “My genius is the only thing holding this cultural wasteland together,” he affirms aloud.
It’s open to interpretation. Squidward is uncomfortable and repeats a delusion to himself while in the presence of an unrelated outpouring of support. The rest is up to you.
A figure in the background grumbles and contemplates, rhythmically plucking their feet from the ground. “My genius is the only thing holding this cultural wasteland together,” he thinks to himself. A sobbing boy is embraced by one person, then another and another, but the figure remains stationary aside from their comforting rhythm. “My genius is the only thing holding this cultural wasteland together,” he affirms aloud.
I liked that, is it yours?
Yes, though I probably unintentionally stole the idea from somewhere.
Sorry I’m too dumb to understand this.
It’s open to interpretation. Squidward is uncomfortable and repeats a delusion to himself while in the presence of an unrelated outpouring of support. The rest is up to you.
Thanks mate now i could understand it better 😁