I was gonna write up this whole thing about how shitty search results on Youtube the other day made me reconsider a lot of "the internet" and my relationship to it, but that's kinda boring and overdone at this point.
I'm not an expert on anything, but I'm especially not an expert on the internet, culture, and things where those two things intersect. So this is a good reminder to myself to stick to weird vague fiction stories about dudes trying to stab each other and such, rather than scathing cultural critiques about the world that I know nothing about.
The occasional non-fiction essay about how dumb I am and how much I enjoy coffee will be acceptable, however.
Today is Saturday and scientists agree that is "pretty dope."