Gremlin Risitas Entry #009 — The Smol Middle Finger Hamtaro
[Gremlin peers into the wheel. Inside, a tiny Hamtaro runs, cheeks puffed, one smol middle finger raised to the sky. The Clown loses it in the corner.]
People call it the hamster wheel. The grind. The endless loop that eats your spirit alive.
Close. Sleep. Open. Repeat.
But mine? It’s not a hamster wheel. It’s a defiance wheel.
Because even tired, even drained, I’m still running it spite-fed. I’m still flipping them off every lap.
Picture it: Hamtaro himself, legs pumping, eyes sharp, middle finger out. Not rage. Not despair. Just stubborn laughter.
That’s me. That’s the engine. That’s the joke they’ll never kill.
They can’t break what already laughs at the loop. They can’t own what flips them off in rhythm with every spin.
I’m not on their wheel. They’re paying rent for me to run mine.
🤣🤣🤣
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