FURTHER LAMENTATIONS OF UNSTABLE LEFTIST WOMEN:

“[V]ia the comments: Joan asks, drily, ‘Is it performance art?’  Well, in a manner of speaking, I suppose it is. It’s all rather performative and narcissistic, and the theatrical breathlessness is presumably for the benefit of a like-minded audience – one that won’t find such behaviour strange or unflattering. I mean, if you were actually having some kind of meltdown, an unpremeditated psychological crisis, would your first thought be to film yourself in order to share the screeching with your equally woke peers, and thereby accrue status?”