i can see what niels is doing on his xbox / i'm a hacker
A Computer kid post.
Your mate's Facebook is still logged in on the family laptop. You haven't even sat down properly and you've already decided what the status is going to say. The status is not kind. The game launches at midnight, and at 00:01 the servers fall over. You refresh forty times, then go straight to the shop page and leave a one-star review. You never actually got to play it. A pop-up says you've won a fifty-pound voucher. All it needs is a card number, and there's one in the wallet on the hallway table. For about ninety seconds you are the luckiest person alive. The house is empty, the door is shut, and the browser history is, mercifully, not yet your problem. Every search has the same grin behind it: the sheer joy of being unsupervised. **Why it caught on:** the picture is a stock-style photo of a boy with a spiky haircut grinning at a laptop, fist raised, and its original source is not known. It spread as a reaction image for the moment someone gets what they were after online, usually something they shouldn't have. People captioned it with gleeful, slightly dodgy triumphs, such as a first login, a free prize that is obviously a scam, or a parent's unlocked computer. It works because everyone remembers the thrill of first having a computer to themselves.