So I was wrong! I’m not usually wrong and I don’t really like the feeling. But this time it’s different. It’s quite a good sensation to predict your own failure and being wrong. The last post I preemptively epitomized as unappreciated got 11346 likes.
A few days before I posted witty wordplay with a quote from James Altucher that got 15843 likes:
Previous and recent successes inspire me. Public acclamation is not important for me. I keep telling that to myself, but if I measured the amount of effort I put into something after creating something “successful” I would immediately conclude that that is nt the truth. Fortunately I own no such measurement instrument. Yesterday after creating the John Lennon misquote I created yet again another post. At the moment I write this the balnce between likes and dislikes is positive 11576.
A hopeful novice in the arts of funny imagery creation became a disenchanted bitter snob. Now I’m again becoming hopeful. A hopeful bitter snob.
I give you my unappreciated 9gag post, number 11: