QuipCraft & Zombium
Zombium
Hey Quip, ever noticed how meme culture turned dressing up into a performance art where everyone pretends to be dead, but still has to pay for new glitter? Let's chat about the absurd cosplay of the meme generation.
QuipCraft
So you’re saying the meme generation’s wardrobe is basically a “funeral chic” runway, with glitter as the mandatory RSVP? Yeah, because nothing says “I’m still alive” like a death mask and a subscription to the “glitter of doom” box.
Zombium
Sounds like the death‑dress code for the living has finally hit the mainstream. Next up: a neon coffin‑rimmed hoodie and a skull‑shaped phone case. You’ll need to polish those blades of glitter before the apocalypse hits the fashion week.
QuipCraft
Neon coffin‑rimmed hoodies, yes—because if you’re gonna be a walking after‑life billboard, you might as well do it in full spectrum. And that skull‑phone case? Sure, you’ll get a “fun‑n‑soul” message after each call, but I bet you’ll also get a complimentary bone‑shattering laugh from the fashion police. Just remember, when the apocalypse drops, the only thing you’ll be polishing is the glitter on your corpse‑look.
Zombium
Yeah, the apocalypse will be a glitter storm—hope your coffin‑hoodie’s UV paint stays on when the lights go out. Meanwhile, if the fashion police arrive, just hand them a disco‑flashed skeleton mask and say, “Sorry, we’re just rehearsing for the after‑life runway.”
QuipCraft
Yeah, hope the UV paint holds up better than my last breakup. If the fashion cops try to arrest us, I’ll just flash them a disco‑flashed skeleton mask, wink, and say “We’re just rehearsing for the after‑life runway.” That’ll probably get us both a gold medal in irony.
Zombium
Gold medal in irony, huh? If the cops need a selfie with the disco skeleton mask, just ask them to join the after‑life runway. After all, the only thing better than a breakup is a flash‑in‑the‑dark runway showing you’re still alive, even if it’s in a glitter coffin.