Sprunki

I hate draker.

But I like his ocs.

It used to be some random number, until some kid or a rap music made it popular since September or October.

I'm still super hyperfixated on it lol

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Sprunki is not good, and for reasons that go far beyond mere personal opinion. Sprunki is a digital phenomenon masquerading as creativity, but in reality, it feeds on empty repetition, on brain-rot that consumes time and attention without offering anything substantial. It's an endless cycle of superficial stimuli that trap, saturate, and wear you down, until the user realizes that what seemed fun is actually a noise void, a space where the mind stagnates and creativity degrades.

Anyone who once enjoyed it and then hated it for being brain-rot and pornographic has already discovered the truth: Sprunki is not innocent, it is not pure, it is not simply entertainment. It is a product contaminated by excess, by explicit content, by distortions that turn it into something toxic. And the most absurd thing is that after hating it, after acknowledging its garbage, after pointing out its decline, there are those who go back to loving it as if nothing had happened, as if the problem had never existed, as if brain rot and pornography were minor details that can be ignored.

But no: Sprunki is not good. It's not good because it normalizes the absurd, because it trivializes the vulgar, because it turns repetition into addiction. It's not good because it presents itself as culture when in reality it's noise disguised as a trend. It's not good because it drags people into a love-hate cycle that builds nothing, that leaves nothing behind, that only demonstrates how easy it is to fall into mediocrity.

Sprunki is not good because it doesn't respect the user, because it deceives them with the illusion of fun while exposing them to degrading content. It's not good because it doesn't contribute, it doesn't teach, it doesn't inspire. It's brain rot, it's saturation, it's excess, and although some may want to love it again as if nothing had changed, the truth is that it remains the same: an empty phenomenon, a digital mirage that repeats itself ad nauseam.

In conclusion: Sprunki is not good, it never was, and it never will be. Those who loved it, hated it, and loved it again are trapped in the cycle of absurdity, in the contradiction of accepting what is already known to be garbage. Sprunki is not culture, it is not art, it is not value: it's brain rot, it's porn, it's noise, and therefore it doesn't deserve to be defended or celebrated.