I've been relentlessly attack by social media since the end of March 2024 because a colossal chapter of my life drew to a close and they're not happy about it which is one reason why they put high-tech surveillance on me, but that's not the point of this post.
My sense of humor is in the toilet and I'm often forgetting even the simplest things to fully function in everyday life. One of these punishments includes triangulating two parties against each other in a secret competition
- social media is malicious like that, just FYI, especially when they're pathologically jealous and hateful of someone's blessings.
*Time to go back in time to February 4th when I posted some scenery pics of Key West, Florida, I live in Orlando close to downtown, and selected “One Ocean” from the Instagram music library as a song of choice.*
On March 19th, 2026 I cruised over to a Chevelle fan account on Instagram under a meme about Pete swallowed by a pelican.
That's all cute and funny, but I for some reason, left a comment about Pete spending more time with his wife and child assuming this was another contest between one account I used to converse with, I don't anymore since they turned out to be douchey, and Pete himself.
I then deleted the comment since I thought it was in poor judgement and distasteful. Immediately I felt like an idiot for doing this so I finally logged off IG for the rest of the night.
Come March 28th Pete does a photo dump of his time in Key West with the family. I'm floored why he'd take anything I say seriously?
Anyway, he's returned from vacation ready to hit the road as main support for Breaking Benjamin beginning April 18th. I hope he has fun on tour!
