På bær tur :
I was initially going to comment — truly, I was — perhaps something mundane like ‘wow’ or even the classic ‘not this again 😭.’ But then I paused, not for lack of words, but due to a sudden and chilling awareness of the algorithmic consequences of such an action. You see, TikTok, as with many modern platforms, operates on a reinforcement-based content delivery system. Engagement — likes, comments, shares, even watch time — serves not just as feedback, but as data points in the vast, unfeeling machinery that determines what I will be subjected to next. By commenting, I would signal interest, participation, relevance. I would effectively whisper into the ears of the For You page, ‘Yes, more of this.’ And I simply cannot risk that. Not because this content is inherently bad — that would be a subjective judgment — but because I have curated my feed with the delicate precision of a 15th-century monk illuminating a manuscript. One wrong step, one rogue comment, and suddenly I’m trapped in a recursive vortex of content I never asked for and never truly wanted. So instead, I watched. Silently. Powerless. A passive observer caught between the will to respond and the dread of algorithmic retribution. In conclusion: no, I will not comment. And by doing so, I am commenting more loudly than words ever could.
2025-06-26 17:34:29