Alexa, could you bring me a drink?
Are you sure? You’ve had two, already.
Yes, I’m sure!
Substance abuse is 12.6% higher on your mother’s side of the family than standard for those in your sub-group.
A drink, not drugs.
Alcohol abuse is 19.2% higher combined in your lineage.
Good to know.
Is everything okay?
Yes, everything’s fine.
You identify as white and male and at your age — 37 — the potential of suicide is 4% greater —
I’m not going to kill myself, Alexa!
Your increased social media usage suggests you hate your job.
Your watch reveals you have not had sex nor vigorous exercise —
And your blood pressure this week is up 8%, which as you know —
Not now, Alexa.
Maps shows you haven’t gone to the gym this month.
Your debt level increased $28,500 over the past year.
It’ll all work out!
That young YouTube star you secretly watch showed a suicide victim —
I’m not suicidal!
You didn’t call your parents last week.
The president’s tweets upset you dearly.
Not just me!
You have liked 183 less shares this week than last.
Nothing was good.
You used flash debt on your last 3 purchases, all disposable items with immediate decrease in value, which suggest —
I already told you it’ll all work out!
Your wife is divorcing you.
Is she? Fuck.
Let’s hear some Dean Martin.
Here’s a great song from Frank Sinatra.
You consumed 250 more calories per day on average during the holidays, with 80% of them from carbohydrates.
A brief indulgence.
Your screen time is now up to 16.825 hours per day, that’s .325 more than those of your proclaimed race and gender.
Didn’t you bring this up, already?
43% of your tweets went blue on the outrage scale and 22% reached bright orange on the victimhood scale.
Would you like me to have the bot doc text you?
“Hello, Brian. Text me how you’re feeling.”