#0240 - Delulu, Skibidi, and the Hatchet-Alarm Apocalypse - 09/15/2025
This episode of The Viktor Wilt Show was like waking up inside a blender full of gas station coffee, AI conspiracies, and random Ryans screaming in Staten Island. It started with Viktor obsessing over Ghost’s lack of tour dates, then spiraling into a debate about what counts as a “universally acclaimed masterpiece”—from Blade Runner to Titanic to the Mona Lisa, which he dismissed as “just a small painting.” He roasted Suits as “soap opera cosplay” before accusing Jackson Pollock of finger-painting fraud, then somehow connected that to Peaches’ hatred of 2001: A Space Odyssey. Just when you thought it couldn’t get weirder, Viktor gleefully narrated a country music WWE crossover featuring Zach Bryan climbing fences to fight Gavin Adcock, while casually reminiscing about the time his own band trash-talked Jade’s band into packed shows. From there it went full nuclear: Washington’s gas prices declared war on California, a man in bed was greeted with a hatchet alarm clock courtesy of his girlfriend, and Rolling Stone sued Google for AI lies about guitars made of human bones. Viktor then went on a doomsday sermon about how soon every politician will deny reality by shouting “That was AI!” while Peaches’ new computer loomed in the background like Skynet booting up. The freak news cascade continued with Ryetoberfest (hundreds of Ryans failing to break a Guinness record), a San Francisco chef robbing three banks in a day, a family lighting fireworks instead of birthday candles, and a cursed Paris Hilton mini fridge threatening to burn down man caves across Idaho. Somewhere in there, Viktor bragged about finally getting a dishwasher like it was a Grammy award, before spiraling into a meltdown over Gen Z slang—“delulu,” “skibidi,” and “don’t go bald”—declaring his show officially “pretty skibidi,” which may mean either brilliant or absolute garbage. By the end, he was begging listeners to avoid trad-wife TikTok, avoid buying mafia mansions, and avoid filling their Paris Hilton fridges with beer, but to absolutely play his bizarre halfway-to-Aftershock ticket giveaway game. The whole episode was like a cursed Mad Lib assembled by Google AI, fueled by paranoia, birthday fireworks, and the eternal war between delulu Zoomers and choogy millennials.
