Caring about Sloppypasta

Things are insane right now, and maybe I’m too. Be that as it may, I feel like I’ve been a broken record for the last 18 months. Maybe longer. Some nights I wake up at 3am, startled, sweaty, and I hear myself screaming “ VERVAEKE! ” before I cry myself back to sleep. He’s right about everything, you know, this John Vervaeke . Well, maybe not everything. But most things. I believe he’s right about…