Socially Mediated Tyranny

“You ain’t sh….opping at the right shops!
Your meals are too ordinary. Even your
Guardian angel must be a frail-looking
Nerd without the brains to match the title,
But with just the brawn that can’t lift an axle.
You too don’t have the six pack to share
With friends; the thumb icon seems to point
Down just for your life, Hearts for their smiles,
Smiles, camera.