Just stopped in to say fuck you to the greedy motherfuckers who created a market for sharing massively overpriced content and now cry all over their piles of money cause they are BIGGER piles of money.

Which is to say: “Fuck you”.

The algo doesn’t determine what YOU want to see, it’s to determine what the ADVERTISERS want to market themselves to.

Reminds me of getting a note from HR admonishing me to pick out my 20th work anniversary “gift” from “pages 12 to 16” of the supplied catalogue. I knew nothing of it. They concluded with “or we’ll choose for you, i.e. a clock”. I got luggage tags. For 20 years of my life. The best years of my life. Luggage tags. FML.

OMG. It’s like a spoonful of frozen OJ. At first it’s a bit odd, disturbing, even. Then you get used to it.