Deconstructing Your Aunt's Old Couch as a Form of Performance Art
It's a thing that needs to be done, and I'm not just talking about the inevitable collapse of societal norms or the crushing ennui of modern existence.
I'm talking about the literal deconstruction of the couch itself. You know, with a hammer, some screws, and a healthy dose of existential dread.
It's a performance that requires patience, skill, and a willingness to confront the abyss of meaninglessness that lies beneath the worn, faded surface of that old couch.
And don't even get me started on the symbolism!
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