Yes, they are behind you doing bunny ears behind your head.
What in tarnation!? 🤠
Ah, so you want a free speech instance. So if that is what lemmy.world is supposed to be, why do they ban folks that disagree with them? Why do they delete comments? What you are describing and what lemmy.world is are not matching up, my friend.
I mean, why not have one last hurrah in the comments?
No worries! I think I need to focus on actual social interaction, rather than the facade social media portrays. I like talking to people and listening to their stories, ideas, and ideals. I have a habit of stress-testing those ideals, but generally out of a desire to strengthen them by acknowledging the pitfalls they contain. I’m a social chameleon that is as fascinated my human nature as I am annoyed by it. Thing is, online interaction strips so much nuance from conversation that it takes so much extra effort to say something. It’s like talking to a brick wall sometimes.
Thanks for your unrequested opinion! 🤠
What if I go nowhere? What if I just abandon this social media dopamine dispenser altogether? Then I won’t have to listen to asshats from half way around the world try to explain why genocide is okay sometimes.
This specific thread in the comments, you apricot. See, this lack of common sense and reading comprehension is infuriating too.
Cool, my account is gone, but whatever. I think my life will be better without this place in general. So I’ll pass.
Shhh, this conversation is about lemmy.world
I ain’t asking anyone to agree with me. They are the ones who banned someone for disagreeing with them.
Guess which instance banned me, leading to my point. They are still tankie-sympathetic, as noted by the fact the JUST NOW defederated from lemmygrad. They hide it well, but they still have that lean.
For real. Like, I get the concept of commune living, but the larger the commune, the more of a threat human nature becomes.
I am imagining starting a trend of off season yard inflatables, just to salt your cheeks. All manner of spooky declarations of love! Who says skeletons are only for Halloween and bar mitzvahs! Drag out that crusty Santa for president’s day! Turkey Kwanza!
Or a particularly unsettling clown
How does me putting an inflatable grim reaper in my yard in February take away your joy?
All hail the meme god! Decider of what is and isn’t a meme!
Well you kids have been a barrel of fun, but it’s time for sundown. Try not to let the extreme fringes burn this place to the ground! Holler at y’all never! 🤠