The outage today didn’t just unplug the internet — it unplugged normal.

Time slowed down. Conversations got strange. And its like I saw someone walking in reverse like reality itself was buffering. Or like backs we’re attacking like some rude person believed his back was his front.

It’s like when the digital world fades, the real world doesn’t just return… it mutates. Glitches, echoes, weirdness. As if we’ve been synced to something artificial for so long, we forgot how raw and unpredictable offline life actually is.

So next time the internet goes down… don’t just look for the router.
Look around.
Something weirder might be booting up.