your hatred is not yours

the internet feels like it is trying to make me lose my mind. it is a relentless barrage of rage-bait, man-hating, woman-cheating, and pure division. it is psychological warfare, and it is not accidental.

your hatred is not yours. it is curated, fed to you, and designed to keep you angry, single, and scrolling. we are so overstimulated that actual reality, like standing on a foggy hill, feels jarring. we have to wake up and realise the screen is manipulating our baseline.