Here, the meaninglessness of suburban existence is amplified by the bleakness of our surroundings.
Where every lawn is a canvas of conformity, every home a tomb of beige.
Where the grass is always greener, the neighbors are always nosy, and the dreams are always suffocated.
Where the horizon is always just out of reach, the horizon itself is just a mirage.
This site is for entertainment purposes only. Do not attempt to find meaning in the suburbs, as it is a futile effort.