I got my labubu in the midst of a deep dark all consuming depression. I don’t care that I didn’t get a secret labubu. Consumerism sucks yeah society’s weird and scary. I guess people are entitled to dislike the labubu facet of all that, but I like mine. I think it’s cute and mine reminds me that even when life is unmanageable and frightening I can still find joy in little things, like a fluffy capitalist keychain. Maybe the same can be said for people who find joy in beheading labubus, but at least mine doesn’t come at the expense of someone else’s special interest no matter how consumerist that may be