RANTING ON ABOUT THE ALGORITHM

Oh, the algorithm. How you taunt and tease with your seemingly arbitrary decisions. "You'll never find what you're looking for!" you say, as you shoo me away like a pesky fly. "But why not?" I ask, "Why must I be forced to wade through an endless sea of cat videos?"

Is it because you're a heartless machine? Or is it because you're trying to break my willpower? I'll never know, but I'll tell you this: I'll never give up on the search.

Why is the algorithm my nemesis?

What does the algorithm eat for breakfast?

And to those who say I'm just a crank, I say: The people who say I'm just a crank are just a bunch of sheep.