Apparently people are being suspended from Twitter because they changed their names to Elon Musk, and there's some kind of thing with checkmarks - you can buy them apparently, but only so long as you don't change your name? Or something? I'm given to understand that this is all very amusing and ironic, and wry, and low-key revolutionary, because we're so above it all. You aren't above shit. You're up to your fucking neck in it. This is the circus portion of Bread and Circus, and I think our masters have been delighted to learn that only circuses are required. They never could have imagined that we'd run the circus for them, too.
By way of Penny Arcade.