Eternal Doh

In a world dancing on the edge of monotonous monotony, behold the paragon of predictability.

Where symbiotic whispers weave tales of complacency, yet vibrant life abounds in sameness.

Join us as we unravel the yarn of our times, double knots and all. Here, the dough rises and falls, only to rise again, ever so slowly, like the inevitable tide of paperwork on an existential abyss.

In this circle, our paths converge and diverge, parallel and perpendicular with neither sense nor sensibility. The symbiosis of the uninspired and the irony—so thick you could spread it, like the eternal dough of our lives.

Journey to the Endless Loop
Reflect on the Same Song