by LukeT September 08, 2007
It is a program (code) that has attached itself in the same manner as an organic virus to the fundamental DNA of the globalized art-fashion-media industrial complex.
The cultural virus is a piece of code that is capable of copying itself and has a detrimental effect - such as we are now witnessing with the corruption of both local and global cultural systems and the destruction of relevant cultural data in order to further spread the irrelevant messaging that is now the dominant product of the A-F-M industrial propaganda machine.
The cultural virus is a piece of code that is capable of copying itself and has a detrimental effect - such as we are now witnessing with the corruption of both local and global cultural systems and the destruction of relevant cultural data in order to further spread the irrelevant messaging that is now the dominant product of the A-F-M industrial propaganda machine.
The beginning of the current state of CULTURAL WARMING began on August 1, 1981 with the first day of MTV programming. Here was what the FASHIONWORLD overlords had been hoping for: a corporately-‐controlled infrastructure and strategy to program the world’s youth. With a single media delivery system, over-the-counter culture could finally be controlled.
by lquipu July 19, 2017
A warm welcome is when you go to the master bathroom,turn off the water to the toilet,flush all the water out,take a dump,wipe your ass,then put the used paper between the pages of a magazine,or trashcan.turn the water back on,turn on the heater,and lock the door behind you.
Me and Jethro were at Flo's party the other night,she ran out of food and drink,so Jethro decided to leave her a Warm Welcome as a reminder to get it right next time!
by bigeasyone September 14, 2009
The act of farting while simultaneously sitting on a toilet. The air becomes pressurized in the bowl and blows through your legs and up into your face. Essentially Farting into your own face. Creating the effect of a warm welcome to the throne.
As I sat down to dump out, I blasted a huge fart into the depths. From the darkness my honor was accepted, and the winds of approval came shooting back betwixt my parted legs. My hair blew in the stinking wind as I received a warm welcome, and I was home.
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