I don’t know all the reasons I am still on Instagram, but one reason for sure is that my paternal half-brother, a dear family friend who is almost a mother figure to me, and my best friend since age eight all use the platform and for two of those people it is my only way to stay in touch with them via social media.
Random hate messages amuse me. I engage and post the evidence. I call them:
"Love Notes from the Be Kind Brigade"
I find more RadFem content on Instagram, but I am trying to excise the Meta-static crap from my life, so I haven't installed on this phone, and I didn't want to install Farcebook after some annoying shenanigans the app did without my consent, but I had to install the Lite version to do some posts, due to limitations of Android Chrome, and I subsequently installed the full craplet because Lite doesn't let you change the replies from "most relevant" (and those never are)
That dude is more of a Whomping Willow, the Harry Potter trees that are aggressive.
Random hate messages amuse me. I engage and post the evidence. I call them:
"Love Notes from the Be Kind Brigade"
I find more RadFem content on Instagram, but I am trying to excise the Meta-static crap from my life, so I haven't installed on this phone, and I didn't want to install Farcebook after some annoying shenanigans the app did without my consent, but I had to install the Lite version to do some posts, due to limitations of Android Chrome, and I subsequently installed the full craplet because Lite doesn't let you change the replies from "most relevant" (and those never are)
That dude is more of a Whomping Willow, the Harry Potter trees that are aggressive.
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Nah, I rather think he wouldn't fare well in a fight.