I tried communicating elegantly and smart-like, but was pulled over one too many times on mainstream social media for driving while different. Now I am my own mod. I have tortured the cop in my head to death before the raging mob of my conflicting impressions and impulses. Now you get it all, every thought, every eldritch vibration. If they are going to hate you regardless, give ‘em plenty to work with. achrilock is dead. Long live achrilock.