Okay so one of my friends suggested maybe I might want to rant about social medial’s “kinda chic” trend (thank Jesus if you don’t know what I’m talking about) and I felt an Aries rage rise up my spine like a fire alarm going off in my soul. She was right.
You know the trend — “kinda chic to know your barista’s name,” kind of stuff.
Ma’am.
That’s not chic. That’s a caption generator having a stroke.
New episode is me working out why this specific flavor of online garbage got under my skin, and it turns into a whole thing about the fourth guy at the party who tries to add one more joke to a bit that already died a natural death.
RIP that joke. Let it rest.
Anyway I have thoughts.
