It’s excruciating to watch people pretend to help other people.
Wow. Two years of oblique snark and offline hand-wringing, and there it is in one toot and one accidentally giant self-realization:
I hate being labeled as cynical for noticing serially profitable fake sincerity.
Well. That’s weird. I feel oddly awesome about realizing this very obvious thing. Go, me, I guess?
Onward.
