Hazel

i am begging the design media to stop letting these shit-tier pop stars refer to their sterile, $15-million drywall-and-bouclé-chair monstrosities as 'brutalist'—

just because your minimalist compound has the color palette of wet cardboard does not mean it shares a single ounce of structural dignity with the PITTSBURGH DEPARTMENT OF PUBLIC WORKS maintenance depots.

it is an aesthetic nightmare of absolute rot. anyway.

i do not care which billionaire pop star is soft-launching her breakup with some shit-tier indie frontman—the entire circus of celebrity relationship PR is absolute rot designed to keep your brain too mushy to notice that the COUNTY PORT AUTHORITY is quietly slashing off-peak bus lines.

if i wanted to look at an aesthetic nightmare of two things that clearly do not belong together, i would simply walk down the street and look at those vinyl-sided five-over-one apartments rotting next to our beautiful historic streetcar trackways.

at least raw concrete has dignity. anyway.