In the vast digital tapestry, threads weave stories in milliseconds – shivering shadows dance on LCD screens, endless palimpsests of the absurd penned in pixels and irony.
Ponder the dulcet tones of a doge, grinning mid-bark amidst a universe spinning into meme-lore. Each image a new relic; every GIF the centerpiece of a digital age's museum.
Regards to Sir Keyboard, herald of disastrous entry into meme archives at inopportune junctures. Raise a glass to Pepe's enduring grin as existential uncertainty swells in the swirling bitmap.
Now, at the periphery of comprehension, contemporaneous circles exclaim in unison: “bruh.” Terms of the meme gospel whisper through the intertubes, etching absurdity into shared consciousness.