Having given up On heaven No one Recognizes hell
Heads I bite my tongue Tails You cut it off
Our grueling cascade of online spa… Is like the spider’s prey’s strugg… Designed to exhaust us As the spider patiently looks on Motionless
Because we are social beings whenever people said they have no… they always meant they have no soc… Real life was social life But now social life is short for
The epic poem for this epoch will have to say the most with the least
Less self-interest is in your best interest except on Pinterest
We believe that God is being because it’s our only way to access God as meaning
There’s always a deadline when I read a lifeline so I’ll cut right to the chase: Conjoined with your avatar you will live forever
True belonging Allows for truth So, we belong to no one Even though we deserve each other
Love your enemy but do continue to hate your rival factions
AI didn’t write this poem; it wrote the algorithm that decided whether or not you would read it
I respond to A nail in my tire Like it’s the last nail In my coffin
A charmed half-life is the time taken to lower your expectations to half their original value
When I started telling my employe… Apologies in advance! they still felt compelled by decor… No apologies needed which was how I ended exploitation
It’s a modern miracle: With social media You can finally Have your fake And be it too