The other day I was googling some lower back pain that can probably be attributed to years of hunching over computers. A helpful WebMD headline popped up and next thing I knew I was diagnosing myself with lung cancer. This is nothing new. WebMD has been torturing hypochondriacs since before the internet was used to locate hot singles that want to meet you. And poor souls like me have been complaining about it since then. Recently, Twitter’s seen an uptick in disgruntled WebMD-ers letting it all out. It’s good to see we’re not alone in our certain deaths.