Old Man Yells at Clouds, Part 10,001

Back in the day, I used to throw up in my mouth a little bit whenever I heard someone use the word “selfie.” It was just so childishly cutesie, so full of frosting and sugar and sparkles, a trying-too-hard combination of My Little Pony meets “I’m gonna be an influencer when I grow up” that really just made my teeth ache, and still does. Fingernails on a blackboard, just thinking about the word: Selfie. Ugh. Anyway, hello there vibe coding. Send me an email Latest 3 posts 02 Jun, 2026 Old Man Yells at Clouds, Part 10,001 29 May, 2026 A Murder Most Fowl 27 May, 2026 Tick Invasion Older Posts I'd Like You to See 05 Nov, 2024 Election Night, Anxiety Night 03 Jul, 2024 Every Cat's Got a Bit of an Asshole in Him 17 Jun, 2024 Popeye as a Role Model