Ben Steward’s…Blog

Content is an artifact of what you create.

Like Adderall for your appetite

Imagine failing your way all the way to the absolute pinnacle of power and still managing to stay the smallest man who ever lived.

The post processing on YouTube shorts is reaching appalling levels. Everybody has raccoon eyes.

The point is that I desperately miss shouting into the void—and the void not shouting back with health powder sales pitches, nazi memorabilia, and World Star videos.

The point is I have entirely too many thoughts to keep to myself when maybe someone can actually do something with one of them.

The point is that I want to complain or exclaim about technology, diabetes, business, civil engineering, or croissants without driving those around me even deeper into madness (author included).

The point is that I have a place to call my own, a place to have meaningful dialogue about the meaningless, an outlet.

The first post is profound