I'm starting to remember who I was before I started believing all the bad stuff.
As the first data sets come in from our longterm experiment in what societal hypershaming is doing to our brains--all good things I hope!--let me Patient Zero it up in telling you what it did to mine.

For a long, long, superlong time I walked around in life with a giant predator-signaling fuck-with-me sign on my face—one that I didn’t know I was wearing—but apparently everyone else could figure it out pretty damned well.
The sign r…