Deep heavy sigh.
The world has fallen into chaos once more and here I am with no instagram stories available for me to express my forty-seven-year-old-teenage feelings on. And it’s by my own stupid choice. Let’s face it, many of us need a break from all that is happening in our country.
I poked my head out long enough to see that we were living in a cartoon dystopian landscape hot off the desk of some screaming pragmatic satirist trying to stop the end of the world…
But it wasn’t. It was just the news on January 20, 2025. I got enough information to realize I wasn’t ready for any more harsh truths about our country and stuck my head back in the sand.
Well first I ordered breakfast sandwiches and then once they were delivered I turned off notifications and put my head in the sand. It was a good breakfast sandwich so it was worth it.
But I still can’t come up with a proper replacement for my stories state of mind babble. When in doubt, go back to what you know. So hey there, hi there. Checking out my old internet haunts.
What platforms do you miss most? And would I have been in your top 8 on MySpace?
CamiKaos 
The sharing buttons at the bottom of this post are pretty ironic, as well.
they really are.