*nom!*

Got it! Yeah, I noticed that and I'm like, "wrong vibe, honey". We chill out here, and we like authenticity without trying hard. I just ignore them though.

How does one "trying to make it Twitter"? Genuinely curious what that even means.

Never been, what is it like?

No lie, that sounds fucking good right now.

Oh! I want a blank one to fill out!

Hell, you can charge hefty fees for businesses to maintain their business accounts. They make good content, they pay to become the ad (without AI). Why would they do this?

High ROI, because it involves actual people. No bots.

Of course, propaganda accounts would be banned in this hypothetical.

Sit on it until you knock me up.

Honestly, I can do without that kind of person. And neither should anyone else.

I deserve better, and you deserve better.

Overall, I learned that I detest people who can't forgive for mild to moderate transgressions at least once, especially when I can give the same forgiveness. It demonstrates a lack of emotional intelligence and empathy, a weak sense of communication, and an incredible lack of diplomacy.

There is so much I can socially bleed for this former acquaintance. But it tells me that there are weak people out there who will never accept the most generous of social graces, only to feel in control and watch people dance for them.

Like, what would you gain? Satisfaction for your anger? Righteous fury? I figured that I was safe, considering that I was very familiar with this person. As in, knowing his taboo fantasies and letting him look at my creative work.

What more can I do there? I can't crucify myself or beg any further.

The worst part was that I even apologized and that warranted a block.

Blocking someone for apologizing, and wanting to do better is such clownery. You can't expect such social graces to be perfect within every person, moment, and situation.

That would be the behavior of a petulant child emperor.

My former best friend of almost 20 years abandoned me without saying a word. Various friends have left me on read for invitations that I put out.

And this easily forgivable incident that happened today, where I made a risky joke. Ok, I crossed a line, but a line that wasn't communicated.

I hate how people, time and time again, put my greatest quality and left it hanging by a thread. The last few months have been one social disappointment after another and it is becoming abundantly clear that people will choose comfort over what's right, even if it is less painful and costly.

Always a pleasure to see this.