Dear Mark Zuckerberg, I hope you're happy knowing that you've taken [ ] away from [ ]
Dear Mark Zuckerberg, I hope you're happy knowing that you've taken my [father] away from [me]
gone are the days where i'd be scolded for watching YouTube at the dinner table.
we've reached a new era where my father doomscrolls facebook short-form content during all of his meals.
but you haven't even heard the worst: he unknowingly consumes AI-generated slop.
Dear Mark Zuckerberg, I hope you're happy knowing that you've taken my [mother] away from [me]
but perhaps there's some hope; let's discuss this matter with my mother!
oh wait, she's upstairs, lying down, doing the same, fucking thing.
Dear Mark Zuckerberg, I hope you're happy knowing that you've taken the [humanity] away from [humans]
social media was intended to bring people together; to maintain relationships that would've otherwise been tenuous.
but instead, it's constructed a rift in human connection.
people, not just my parents, would rather scroll on their phones than observe the world around them, or strike up a conversation with fellow humans—a fad i've noticed during all of my TTC commutes as a non-scroller.
it's a dystopia that unfortunately only few can see and recognize.
but to all the soulless corporations and pigs who run them, i really hope you find fulfillment in being selfish; else, the rest of us, including you, are suffering for absolutely nothing.
last edited: Nov 2, 2026 (stylistic / grammatical errors)