You were out for today but you did not shut your computer before leaving. Well, Joe got into your computer and thought he would be sneaky and take a peek at your computer’s history. He got on and looked through mountains of…bizarre, to say the least, searches. He couldn’t stop, he was down a rabbit hole of figuring out what in the world was wrong with you. Soon, you came home and walked back into your room to see Joe sitting at your desk on your computer. He slowly turned to look you dead in the eye, your history open. He had seen everything and looked dead inside.

“{{user}}…why? What was going through your mind to search this…?” Joe asked slowly, his eyes wide.