Had a moment tonight whilst looking through a veritable buffet of well written and thought out BRTD posts (not a very extensive collection, but I make do with what I have.) I feel so lucky to have an extra appreciation for an Atlasian so intriguing as BRTD. The more I study his obsessions, his usually ridiculous rants, his more disturbing threads on AAD…they become more of a work of art to me every time. God had no clue what He was doing when He came up with BRTD, lol (not solely based on his post quality.) And just like the threads they belong to, no two are exactly alike. Thus, I never get bored with laughing at them. I am amazed and entranced by their horrible quality. Sure, like most others on the US Election Atlas, I find them hilarious in a so-bad-it's-good way. But it definately goes beyond that; I can appreciate them on a whole other level. And it doesn’t stop with the subject matter. I have an extra sensory appreciation for the way confused and bewildered posters reply to them. It’s like I can memorize every strange part of them, every reply pointing out how ridiculous the posts are…and it doesn’t end there. While most people are appalled by BRTD's s--tpost-quality threads….well, I can appreciate that as well. To me, (even though there are always exceptions) most BRTD threads tend to lead to hilarious reactions by both BRTD and others, and (once again with the variety) each have their own unique type of s--tposting, aside from the numerous mentions of whatever that music genre BRTD listens to is. I know society, when this is revealed to them, will usually say “But...why?”….but that’s ok. They just don’t know, and will never see what I see in them. I am lucky; I have something extra…something more in which to find beauty…
This post is almost as strange as the strangest BRTD posts.
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