Online Waste Bins!

For every time I am offline for a bit, I get this urge to go online, and play catch up for missing out on stuff I identify with. Click, I am live! News begin their endless travel through my timelines, and the images, the later scare me like pain torments the body. 'Dirt' is the best description that comes to mind, and i am assaulted by volumes of it. Now I am forced to ask; is this the best the world can do?

I mean, there are so many principles to IT use, but none of it says abuse it. Best practices are versions of activities that would add value to life, not the other way round. A friend, Tony Joy, is constantly fighting the menace of physical dirt; cleaning surroundings she has no business doing all by herself, but she seeks to make her environment clean and we must cue into that.
I feel as though we have lost it. Have we? You see, any news feed online has the weight and judgment of the world behind it. The world takes note when a post, image or other, associated with a name, goes live. I have no need to recommend caution again because we should know better. I can think of so many possible applications to online streaming but none of it fits into promoting outright nonsense.
To color the words of Vincent a little, one look at the dirt you post online, populates minds with the entire back story of you. Vincent is a Nigerian citizen and member of the MIT Class of 2017, who wrote a piece to lend a voice against the recent shooting of 'Blacks' in the USA.
I am going to issue my first, and probably the last, ever warning to my online network. However juicy and romantically erotic a post or image is, forget about my timelines, and oh, I have many of them.