For this Christmas season our entire family including me have contracted some sort of horrific stomach virus (possible origin: Oysters) and are taking turns being totally out of commission. While lying on the bathroom floor last night (cozy under multiple towels) I entered this weird lucid dream like state where even though my mobile device was not in the room with me, I was convinced that whatever being or entity is at the core of TikTok was speaking to me via an interface built by my own mind.