Filed under: Unconscious Code | Session Cookies | Id-driven Interfaces
Your browser history knows you better than your therapist. Every search? A symptom. Every click? A cry for data validation.
You meant to type “how to fix a bug”
but instead typed “how to fix myself”
. Classic projection.
Your autocomplete offers “why am I like this?” before you even finish typing “why a...”
PROMPT: "You are my digital analyst. Decode my digital habits like they’re childhood traumas."
Constantly reminding you what you should accept. Warning you about third parties. Denying you dark mode until you click “Allow all.”
Every “Are you still watching?” is your device softly whispering: “Do you fear abandonment?”
You don’t lie on a couch. You doomscroll on one. You don’t speak — your cache does it for you.
“Behind every corrupted cookie lies a repressed desire.”
So clear your history. Or don’t. But know this: your Id just installed another extension.
Probably based in London, unless we forgot to move the Wi-Fi.
Fitzrovia-ish, W1T 4SP
Phone: +44 777 166 5128
(yes, that's a real number)
Email: [email protected]
Built in a panic. Running on caffeine. Accidentally effective.
We’re not for everyone. Just the ones who want clicks without the cringe.
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