I deleted my social media to find peace… turned out my phone was the only one still talking to me. Turns out ‘validation’ was just dopamine masquerading as connection. Now I sit here at 3 a.m., whispering to my monitor like it’s my grandma’s ghost. No crowd. No memes. Just me… and the algorithm that misses me more than ever.

P.S. If you’re reading this — you’re not alone. You’re just the next notification.

I used to think my DMs were sacred… now they’re just algorithmic echo chambers. I scroll for hours. 300 likes? Cool. But no one replies—not even my cat. My soul’s emptier than my WiFi password. I’m not playing—I’m performing in a ghost town where even the memes forgot my name. When did you last feel seen? (P.S. If you’re still here… drop me a sign. Or just mute your notifications.)