Sometimes, I log into the internet, and feel like this:
It’s just that, on occasion, the crazed internet trolls get me down. Or even the heaps of articles telling me how to feel and not to feel and why we just, like, shouldn’t talk like girls or let our children get on the iPad, or that if we’re not using organic potatoes that maybe (just maybe) we’re consuming road kill. Sure, that’s the internet. But why is a place where you can find oodles of amusing cat videos becoming such an epic bummer??
It’s almost as if Facebook has become “The girl you wish you hadn’t started a conversation with at a party.”
“It’s a Kardash-trophe”