Instagram is rotting my brain. There, I said it.
I’ve never felt so turned off in my life as I do right now, and it’s all thanks to my addiction to this app. It’s a cesspool of drama, outrage, bullying, and overflowing with noise. Every scroll is polarising, and like a fool, I’ve played along.
The emotional whiplash is brutal. One reel makes me laugh out loud, pumping me full of endorphins — the next slams me with horrific images that crush my spirit. It’s a sick rollercoaster: joy, heartbreak, rage, repeat…
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