Imagine being angry that an artist you love made a record that celebrated their happiness. Especially if you’ve been a fan of theirs for long enough that you’ve been a witness to their heartache. Sorry that you want everyone to be miserable forever: feels like that’s on you.
Love that when I try to Google something I’m confronted with an “ask AI” message. Like. Google is AI enough for me. Just. Let me have the answer. I don’t want to have to ask it of yet ANOTHER robot.
