The Internet as an Unstable Civilization

Most people scroll, forget, and move on. The internet eats its own history every second. Deleting, updating, and burying the strange little events that make it what it is.

But if you slow down long enough to actually watch, you start to see patterns. You begin to notice the way language mutates, how inside jokes turn into belief systems, how memes migrate across platforms like birds that forgot where they were supposed to go. It’s messy, unfiltered anthropology, and that’s what Doomscroll Supply is here for.

We treat the online world like a living culture that’s constantly shedding skin. Every cursed screenshot, deleted post, or viral meltdown is a fragment of a civilization that doesn’t know it’s being studied. The things most people scroll past, the niche, the unhinged, the chronically online takes, often say more about who we are than any headline ever could.

To document the internet isn’t just to save memes. It’s to preserve digital folklore, the spontaneous myths of the modern age. We’re living through a period where collective memory has a 48-hour lifespan. Where discourse replaces history. Where our emotional reactions are faster than our ability to process what we’ve seen.

So this site is our field notebook.
A record of the chaos.
A time capsule for the absurd.

Maybe someday, someone will look back at the screenshots, the AI nightmares, the forgotten threads, and see what life was really like here at the edge of the net.

Until then, we’ll keep scrolling.
And documenting.
And laughing into the void.

Welcome to Doomscroll Supply, your archive for the barely real.