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I'm not meaning to come at anyone because I get the natural impulse to want to know things, but please stop popping into random people's threads about the past week like "OMG what happened?" Find a friend to ask or, I dunno, be happy that you didn't experience something gross and disheartening?
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Especially when you don't even follow the person you're asking and the two of you have never interacted. You just come off as being drama-starved.
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I'm not your Virgil. Find your own way through this hell.
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This goes for not just this week, too. If something bad happened and you don't know about it and can't find out about it easily, it usually means it doesn't affect you and the people involved are trying to move past it.
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I stumbled through hell on my own. It sucked. I don’t know why anyone would want to see that
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This is the most perfect Standard Skeet for this kind of situation, and I salute you. You also have my sympathy. I don't need to know what happened to know that it was bad & shouldn't have happened.
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i got followed by a brand new account with "discourse" in the display name who then started asking questions about shit and that was an easy block. 😐
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Hey, that one followed me, too! Took me three seconds of looking at their feed to hit the block button.
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They didn't even follow me but I saw they were the lone like on some out-of-pocket shit so I figured they were probably an alt of one of the people I'd blocked in the last week
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The half of this story that I know, I honestly wish I didn't.
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Yeah Like I didn’t directly experience much of it but I’ve been able to piece together most And while I have curiosity for more I know it’ll just feel bad to find out
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I tried to explain it as well as I could
"hey I missed out on the discourse this past couple weeks, can you fill me in?" totally! what happened was *my eyes go entirely black as I oscillate eerily in the air and the sound of radio static pours out of my mouth, accompanied by droplets of blood and a cacophony of cracking bones*