I hate the Internet

I hate it. I hate that I accidentally learned something I can’t unlearn and I feel horrible and guilty and I have to decide if I fess up and sound like a creep or not.

I hate that parts of our lives that we don’t want to share end up all over, that our private lives aren’t. That people just know things we weren’t ready to share, if ever. I respect everyone’s right not to live on public display. And I resent when others take that away. It’s just not nice.

When I was a kid, I didn’t understand why people were mean, or why they didn’t care about others. I still don’t. It makes no sense to me.

So I hate the Internet right now.