The ego pandemic
How Main Character Energy took over everything ā and how to escape it.
As a Gen X guy, I grew up without a smartphone and, increasingly, that makes me feel like some strange experiment where Iām both the control group and the lab rat. I remember what it was like before I had a universe of distraction in my pocket delivering dopamine with every swipe. Back then, Iād do stuff like read books and daydream. Now, Iām just a modern day Sisyphus: Instead of rolling a boulder up a hill, Iām eternally attempting to reach the end of an infinite scroll screen.
If I were to compare current me to young me, Iād almost certainly diagnose the current version as having ADHD. Iād blame my brain for my inability to focus. But hereās the thing: I donāt believe my mind is at fault. It didnāt go sour. My brain hasnāt undergone some radical shift. It just wasnāt built for its current reality.
I could blame (and medicate) my mind. But more and more, Iāve come to view its various freakouts (e.g. lack of focus/anxiety/etc.) as warnings. Those things arenāt misfires; theyāre my brain having a completely sane, logical response to the stimulation firehose I force it to confront daily. To label my mind as ādisorderedā feels like blaming the fish for that pile of garbage swirling in the Pacific.
Iāve experimented with antidotes like meditation, psychedelics, and Buddhism. And they all keep leading me back to the same concept: ego.
Ego inflation devices
Where is all this ego coming from? Increasingly, the answer is my pocket.
Smartphones are ego-inflation devices, engineered to deliver the ultimate high: a constant stream of News About Meā¢ļø.
I just show it my face and it delivers a soothing flow of people who agree with me, flurries of texts about me, emails replying to me, news sources that confirm Iām right, and apps filled with people who might potentially love me (as long as I donāt misspell āyouāreā or post a photo with a fish).
All this āmeā is ego rocket fuel. See, me is addictive. Thereās never enough. So the me-ness permeates my mind and winds up manifesting everywhere. My mindās inevitable conclusion: I am the protagonist and everyone else is an obstacle.
Speaking of, hereās a flyer to come see me live!

The tricky thing is Iām not the only one feeling this way. In fact, itās happening everywhereā¦
Self-care
Weāre all about self-care now. We practice self-actualization, self-realization, and selfie-taking. Itās no longer possible to be selfish because thatās been rebranded as ādrawing boundariesā and ābeing authentic.ā So go ahead, cancel those plans at the last minute. Itās no longer rude; youāre just taking care of numero uno.
Diagnosis culture
You deserve all that self-care because, like Apple in the 90ās, you think Different.
A sly side effect of disorders is they mean youāre special. Feeling lonely? It's not a passing phaseāit's depression. Struggling to focus? Thatās ADHD. Overwhelmed by all that stimuli? Itās your anxiety disorder. If someone disagrees, theyāre probably gaslighting you. They donāt know the trauma youāve endured. After all, a lady on TikTok said so!
Modern romance and the blame game
Why is dating so hard now? Because [insert other gender here] suck!" Whether itās ātoxic masculinityā or āgold digging hos,ā itās definitely not your fault.
The dude version is incels blaming women (and society) for their lack of romantic success. These fellas think they deserve sex. (!) How dare ladies reject them?
The female version often takes the shape of elevating preferences into icks and red flags. āHe used a velcro wallet.ā āHe misspelled āits.āā āHe didnāt reply to my texts right away.ā Quirks are now considered capital crimes.
Either way, whatās clear is the blame lies elsewhere.
Timelinitis
Objective journalism? Thatās violence. Instead, curate a feed that harmonizes like the Everly Brothers with your preexisting views. That publication didnāt use the headline you prefer? Put it on blast. That podcaster interviewed a guy you hate? Eviscerate him! That newspaper offered up an op-ed you dislike? Unsubscribe! Dunk on the haters, cancel those who offend, and gate that community. Youāre the star and everyone else is an extra.
This extends to politics too. The real victims? Your side! Youāve been wronged and marginalized. Why is the world so unfair to you? Youāre either with us or against us. There is no middle way. The other half of the country is the enemy.
Stand your ground
We donāt do persuasion or compromise anymore. Instead, we bludgeon opponents into submission, like true alphas. Everything is Braveheart, chokeholds, and āsay uncle!ā Convincing people is a waste of time; they should just know.
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The result
Itās all EGO EGO EGO creating a worldview where you have āmain character energyā and everyone else is an NPC.
Given all that self-worth, why consider the feelings of others? If you want it, you should have it.
Take that Zoom call in a coffeeshop. Donāt like a joke at a comedy show? Shout out your disapproval. Toes out on the plane? Hey, it makes you feel comfortable so let āem run wild. Blare your music aloud on the subway. Spout that hateful language in the comment section. You have the courage to be disliked!

Deflation regimen
Online, life has become a video game that allows us to design the exact avatars we want. But IRL involves forgiveness, tolerance, compromise, and persuasion. Itās no wonder reality winds up feeling increasingly unpleasant; it requires we encounter friction and deflate those egos engorged to the size of Thanksgiving Day floats.
Some ego deflation ideas:
š” Accept discomfort into your world and tolerate dissonance. Listen to people who donāt say exactly what you want to hear.
š” Embrace the hard work of loving kindness. Dunking and complaining offer instant gratification. But forging alliances and building things that sustain is hard work.
š” Bend! Get over yourself and realize youāre not the center of the universe. Take the dating stuff mentioned earlier...Men: You are never entitled to a woman and you may, in fact, have to work on yourself to become more desirable and put in effort to seduce a lover. Women: You may have to abandon your litany of icks and āwiden your radiusā of acceptable behavior.
š” To the outraged: Stop trying to cancel those who offend you. Instead, try conversation, compassion, and context. Call in instead of calling out. Or, yāknow, just keep it moving.
š” Perform other-care instead of self-care. When you stop thinking of yourself as a solitary tree, you start to clock youāre actually part of a forest. In the forest, trees share a root system. They realize that when others are unhealthy, they are too. Nourish those roots.
š” Get connected. We want to be around other human beings. We want to feel like a village. We want to be in a room with other people who are singing, dancing, praying, cheering, stretching, talking, and/or laughing. We want to sync up. Also, go outside and be in nature. Itāll show you the way.
š” Stop playing the victim card. When did we all decide to bitch, moan, and complain about everything constantly? Of course things aināt perfect. But damn, weāre still really lucky. Like, kinda the luckiest people ever. Imagine you were offered a trip in a time machine back to a random time and place. Wanna get in? Of course not. So gratitude it up.
š” Celebrate victories. This doesnāt mean you shouldnāt point out wrongs in the world. It just means you can do that while also recognizing achievements, marking progress, and remaining hopeful. Itās a āNiebuhrianā lesson, according to Barack Obama:
ā[We can have] a cleareyed view of the world and the realities of cruelty and sin and greed and violence, and yet, still maintain a sense of hope and possibility, as an act of will and leap of faith.ā
The only way out is through
Trade short term dopamine hits for long term satisfaction.
Accept the uncomfortable as an inevitable part of growth.
Realize needs aināt wants.
Heavenās rose is buried in the weeds so get in the muck and dig.
Fight, fail, fight again.
Recognize ego is a trap.
Your phone keeps making you feel like youāre the center of the universe. But hereās the truth your phone will never tell you:
Itās not all about you.
Thank. Fāing. God.
Thanks for reading.
-Matt
P.S. Hereās a clip from āSubstanceā where I discuss how my mom produced the first Velvet Underground show ever:








I think you're an amazing writer and amazing at stand-up comedy, but I think this was the best piece I've ever read of yours! thank you!
This is great. I really enjoyed it. The part that you clipped about Buddhism and ego is not how it is generally taught. Buddhism points at something more fundamental which is self-grasping based on the mistaken belief in a real, independent, and permanent self which creates concepts like āmeā and āmineā which causes a great deal of our suffering. In any case, this is a really eloquent articulation of the ways that we voluntarily amplify our own suffering - including this Buddhist weighing in first thing in the morning on my ego-amplification device before I have even sat up in bed š. I really enjoyed it. Thank you ā¤ļøš