So.
Let's talk about memes.
I feel like I'm fairly meme-confident. I can see one and GET IT. You know, it's subtle and it references something in pop culture and/or the news and I chuckle knowingly and confidently to myself. I make it clear to anyone around me that I understand it. We laugh about it. We're so knowledgeable and worldly. NBD.
The other day my sister sent me a meme that she also attached a caption to. I looked at. Looked at it again.
I had NO idea what it meant. NONE.
But you can't let the sender know, obvs. So I asked my brother what it meant. I asked him several probing questions, trying to extract her meaning from it. It's a meme. It is not supposed to elicit probing questions. I asked him more questions, and then just stopped after several rounds for sheer embarrassment of the texting disaster that was happening on my phone.
I'm still not sure I completely comprehend what it means.
Getting old is hard.
This is 40.
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