One-Hundred-Seventh Matrix {Video || Backdated to early evening}

[whatthefactor]

[Say hello to Minamimoto. He's sweaty, grimy, and generally in great need of a shower, buuuut he has an alarmingly satisfactory grin spread across his face. He turns the communicator around to reveal one of his works of art, most would see it as a huge heap of garbage, but to him, it's the epitome of true beauty. It's bigger than anything he's

Comments

[betrayedblade]

That's...interesting.

[whatthefactor]

Of course it is.

[betrayedblade]

Is there... a point? Or is it simply artistic to be...artistic.

[whatthefactor]

There's always > 1 point.

[dividend]

What... is that?

[whatthefactor]

[In the most "duh what are you stupid" tone ever.]

It's art.

[dividend]

I wouldn't call that art, exactly.

[whatthefactor]

Just because it's not on a canvas doesn't mean it's ≠ art. Also, this is because you're a 000, and couldn't see beauty if it shot you in the face.

[whatthefactor]

The world is garbage.

[evaluative]

By what standards?

[ sounds amused, as if he's trying not to find the whole thing completely ridiculous. and maybe failing a bit. ]

[whatthefactor]

By the only ones that hold value. Mine.

[evaluative]

What an interesting view. And the standards of others...?

[whatthefactor]

Are garbage, CRUNCH!! I'll add them to the heap.

[terrorizedafu]

((claps!))

[whatthefactor]

[oh my god she's so cute but that isn't IC. tips hat. he knows he's awesome.]

[terrorizedafu]

You must have worked very hard, afu!

[whatthefactor]

Damn straight.