⚠️ THE INTERNET NEEDS HEALING ⚠️ THE INTERNET NEEDS HEALING ⚠️ THE INTERNET NEEDS HEALING
No but like seriously. We don’t need more podcasts or newsletters—we need blogs...
BRING BACK THE BLOGS!
I wanna read juicy local gossip that doesn’t involve me. I wanna read about The Situationship That Ruined Your Life™. I wanna read a think piece about the collab of the century aka NYC rats and NYC Club Rats. I wanna read about the popular and unpopular opinions of the anti-It-Girls. I wanna read disgusting recounts of escapades and shenanies unlike any other. I wanna read about the romance of female friendship. I wanna read down and dirty work tea (LinkedIn Community, I dare you to start leaving Glassdoor reviews where you call out shitty managers ~BY NAME~!). I wanna read about the story you told in the passenger seat of your hometown bestie’s beat-up Honda that started with “OK, not to be a bitch but...”. I wanna read NYTimes-level reporting about the mental health crisis written by a skater boy living in a converted 17-bedroom Bushwick warehouse. I wanna read academic journals about The Ice Spice Effect™. I wanna read poems about mixing metals and m*n healing their masculinity. I wanna read mundane grocery lists, shitty fan fiction from 2012, unhinged reminders, and the draft for that h0rny text you almost sent before you found yourself elbow-deep in a bag of hot chips.
TL;DR: I wanna peek into your Notes app like it’s your public diary.
I couldn’t find it anywhere, so I just did it myself. Read it & weep!!!!!
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TL;DR: I wanna peek into your Notes app like it’s your public diary.
I couldn’t find it anywhere, so I just did it myself. Read it & weep!!!!!
