tiktok vs. instagram; the ultimate death battle of the me-show. vapid excuses for pseudo-intellectuals to gain clout, but it isn't even that because they aren't even trying at the pseudo side of it. at least try to disguise the fact that you are in reality a soulless shell of pretty filters. but here's the methuselah of socials, facebook. the land of cranky people who are afraid to lose relevance, but the jokes on them for they never had it in the first place. their outdated hatred and anger and slogans are rampant so long as fb doesn't have to go to court over anything. and let me tell you about the insane eggshells you gotta walk on so so your boomer conservative relative doesn't have an aneurysm. and then there's X, once upon a time a twittering loud cacophony of opinions, now is everything bad that letter ever stood for. X for poison, X for poor taste, X for a phony treasure, X left for dead. i think i know why i came back. and i know, this ol' bucket of a site has problems all its own. but at the end of the day, i miss getting to rant so freely with no particular reason in mind. so i guess i'll stick around.