The world makes no sense to me
A ton of people I follow on Twitter have been likeย โcome find me on Instagram!โ and theyโre like over there BLOGGING instead of posting photos. I just post photos! Iโm an outlier apparently.
(I do know someone who posts photos and then about 25 hashtags, but they donโt tell a story, unless the story is โIโm lonely and awkward and desperate for love.โ So am I! and itโs not healthy to try to be dignified EVERY minute, but sometimes, right?)
You know what it puts me in mind of is this new Black Friday Sale situation. Back In My Day(tm) Black Friday was an American sales event that transpired over the course of a single hellish, dystopian day. Then it came to Canada, and then the whole winter holiday season fucking METASTASIZED.
Black Friday in July! Okay..?
Black Friday Week! Friday doesnโt last a week, fuckos!
Now weโre seeing such as Early Black Friday Sale! in October, lasting for weeks. That, and barely any horror movies on TV in October, itโs Xmas already, shops used to wait till November 1st, but fuck MY drag, right?ย
Iโm not trying to be a dink, okay, itโs just how Iโm wired. Iโm capable of flexibility when it MATTERS, but this is just ruditude.ย