I'll just write a short post tonight since I figured I don't want to spend a ton of time writing an essay of a post on this blog as opposed to a few short paragraphs.
Now, you're aware that in August 2021, I permanently deleted my Facebook account for the reasons of mental health, and it was probably being a very negative drain on my personal sanity. And of course, now that it's gone, I realize that I am no less connected to the world than when I had the Facebook account anyway.
RP with someone? Well, find someone that's willing to spend the time and I'll certainly do that. Make friends? I'll keep my friend-meeting analog but I'll keep both on-and-offline friends open to have some sort of common interest. I don't care about your race, I'm not worried about your ethnicity, I just want to have a common interest with you. If it exists, great, we can be friends. If not, don't waste my time and stay out of my life until Kingdom come and hopefully you don't get destroyed at the end of the world. If you are, well... Rest in piss forever miss, and if not, I hope to go find somewhere far away from you to live to build a house there to go live in and hope that we never meet at any point. Kind of defeats the purpose of pursuit of peace, but if us not crossing paths became a necessity for it, then so be it.
Buy/Sell something? I'll Kijiji it (For folks outside Canada, it's a specific Craigslist to our neck of the woods), and if it's not too expensive, buy it on eBay and have it shipped to me from somewhere in the world, or even from Amazon or some other store online front, even if I have to go to the brick-and-mortar store where there's not too much of a guarantee I'll find the thing I specifically want.
Hear the unwanted drama that made me leave Facebook in the first place? Well, on the odd chance I'm on the Kings Transit bus headed eastbound to Kentville or westbound from Kentville back to Greenwood some person (male or female) comes on the bus with mental problems that they then voice out loud to the hearing of the bus driver about how people need to make more friends, share more, and not be worried about essentially some super-flu that was first discovered because someone had ordered the special bat soup three years ago this November.
My point is - I'm a lot better off without Facebook in my life, and I feel that being out of that tire fire may have done my mental psyche some incredible good in the long run. I will likely be deleting the account that I had put on Twitter associated with my gmail address, since I feel that since I have a discord account for what I was intending to use it for, it would likely save time if I don't use this Twitter account simultaneously with the cringe account that I said I was going to delete when something else happened, or my new account which as of right now, deletion is kind of indeterminate, since I know how, but if I feel I really gotta go... Then I gotta go... I'm not going to announce my departure or BS to the world.
To be honest, it's times like these where the old Buddy Wasisname song plays back the line about cutting out the boob tube and the phone, and telling the whole world that I've left home. And I have a feeling it will probably become more tempting of a prospect to do as the final go-around of this world suddenly devolves into the apocalypse no one will see coming and everyone will be running for their lives and stuff will happen faster than they can process mentally or physically.
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