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Kun ihmiskunta lopulta lakkaa olemasta, 200 vuoden jälkeen ilmakuvasta ei voi nähdä sen edes koskaan olleen olemassa. Tämä on lohdullista.



UnregisteredHyperCadence
@UnregisteredHyperCadence

turns out doing that is a lot better use of my time than trying to play paladin on people's pages. who'd have thunk it

can we not bring back the same shit we ran away from. can we please not will our demons back into existence. can we not always be on a hair trigger.

i'm 30 or 40 years old and i don't need this, and neither do you



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in reply to @UnregisteredHyperCadence's post:

See on Tumblr and the like "playing police" and demanding people have side accounts for their porn needs was a necessity of the system (or rather lack thereof) being garbage at content warning and tagging; and it was awful for the sex lovers who were constantly forced out of feeling comfortable on their own pages and the sex haters (affectionate, sex repulsed asexuality, me) constantly forced out of feeling comfortable on their feed by porn reblogs and especially "algorithmic recommendations". On cohost I feel none of that need to have to unfollow my more sex-inclined friends' accounts because every post is hidden by default, clearly tagged, and none of that bullshit algorithm. Y'all are happy, I'm happy too, there is no need to carry the atrocious necessities of Tumblr to here

(yes tumblr and the like "do have", on a technicality, togglable-on systems to hide porn, but they didn't hide just porn though, so they were fuckin worthless. I'm an adult. Just because I don't want to see sex doesn't mean I don't wanna know about political stuff going on, but to the corpos they're all wrapped into that single 18+ category and if you wanna remove just one they'll helpfully censor the rest for you too yaaaaay)

Honestly if I see kink stuff that is extremely-weird-but-neutral to me I might even rebug it especially if well-executed just in case some of my followers are into that shit

Tag muting is for stuff that actively grosses me out