Panini
Month: May 2018
An actual text I was sent
I don’t know about you, but my phone lives on ‘do not disturb’ mode about 95% of the time.
me about a horrible character: i love him he is my son
someone: i know he didn’t do anything wrong he was jus-
me: no he’s a fucking piece of shit that did everything wrong don’t do that
me replying to messages 10 days late and blaming it on my busy schedule to hide the fact that my depression has me thinking simple correspondence is an actual workload:
answer me, google
me: oh man this song is really good, i should listen to more songs by the same artist
my brain: Absolutely not. you shall only listen to that one fucking song over and over again for like 6 hours.
me: Understandable have a great day
Forever wondering if I am contributing to a conversation by using my own experiences or being self centered and rude.
this exchange is like a microcosm of all internet discourse
