I remember, and I feel home again.
Category: SpaceHey
I remember myspace. I remember it in its glory. I remember the freedom we had, and the choices it gave us. I remember logging in, and going to my friend's walls to see what was new in their lives, and how they were. There were no algorithms optimized to keep you scrolling forever, growing more and more depressed. No ad profiles that tracked you from site to site, serving you hyper specific ads see... » Continue Reading