I cannot stand the fact that the internet has ruined me the way that it has. I hate that its provided this strange form of a crutch. Something to hide behind, something capable of ensuing complete misery, something used to provide false legitimacy. A way to look into and obsess over the things you can't have, things you've had and need to move on from. The headaches, the vision problems.


I know its a matter of self-control, but I think its safe to say that its existence alone has enabled a serious lack of self-control among my peers. And its scary that its only getting worse.

End rant.