est. 1990

ngl i do think being so chronically online has eroded ppls boundaries and cognitive empathy. like go offline and only come back once youve learned how to treat people like theyre fully sapient human beings just like u and not npcs

i’ll never understand how people love the heat and sun and summer. i’m so fucking irritated with this heat. don’t even look at me lmfao

remember to bury the dead with a phone, everyone. these days the ferry terminal at the river styx wants you to download a fucking app

"dont feed the trolls" is an even more important rule in an age where that troll is likely to be a chatbot trained on bad politics crawling tags specifically to waste ur time. do not engage

"uhhh-huh!" (ascending)