“Nihilist BuzzFeed Quizzes,” by Zoe Baillargeon
Feb 7th, 2018 | By Defenestration![](https://www.defenestrationmag.net/wp-content/uploads/2012/09/Defenestration-Fake-Nonfiction.jpg)
Pick your fave food item from Chipotle and we’ll guess the exact time and date when you realized life has no purpose.
Pick your fave food item from Chipotle and we’ll guess the exact time and date when you realized life has no purpose.
Dear Person,
I hope this letter finds you confused and reliant on people with money.
I’m writing, me, the CEO, to let you know about how our big company did something bad.
The people across the street will not teach me piano. They told me ‘no’, even after I had put on a clean shirt, combed my hair, and walked all the way over there. I thought it would be like asking for a cup of sugar, like neighbors sometimes do. “Will you teach me piano?” I asked nicely.
There is a hum and my phone skitters an inch or so across the table, bumping into a pastel yellow beachhouse perched on wooden stilts above a vista of scenic rolling dunes.
It’s Marc, asking if I’m down for brunch tomorrow with his cousin who’s in town for a music festival.
With a sigh, I text back to say I can’t afford to keep going to brunch in the middle of the week, by means of the waffle, dollar sign, and sad face emojis
Dear Mr. Loaf,
Can I call you Meat? I’m writing because we share an affinity for renaming ourselves as grub. You were once Marvin and became so much more. Likewise, I want the culinary glory of nomenclature from foodstuffs.