Welcome to nostr where yer followers don’t matter because we have no idea how many there are.
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Only those who speak to us matter because we know they exist.
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And because it actually doesn't matter. I haven't been in high school for over 25 years.
I have noticed this already
That's true worse it gets most are watching
It's nostr, only three nerds in their basements might see
A perfect true 💜✌️
This couldn't be any more true !!!
It bothers me so much !
I know it's like a backwards mode of thinking for any social media user, but since I know I'm not very good at thinking before talking... in this case, before writing; I have very few private thoughts.
So my way to guard them is by not being followed by just anyone.
I literally have to be as exclusivist as possible.
Sometimes be super bitchy and contrarian just to repel as many as I can.
Granted, being an artist, you want followers, but, uh... IDK...
I mean...
Do I want followers or do I want nostriches I can actually interact with? Nostriches who actually would see value in being human w/each other, to whom I'd have something to offer FOR REAL, and who would have something to offer me in return.
Over at Shitter, ahem... Xitter, ahem, Elon's cesspool, as much as I hate it, it's kinda nice to be able to delete followers. I am grateful I can curate who can follow me.
Maybe I don't know how to use Primal & Iris right yet.
I know I've been here since 2023, but so many difficulties, health issues, family crises, & loss have gotten in my way of learning, that, I must admit, I grow impatient with myself a lot more now as I age.
Sorry for this very long-winded rant.
I just hope I can contribute but to the right people. Because, truth? We all are individuals with different tastes & points of view.
Despite the fact that I know I truly am a pearl of great value, it does me, nor anyone else any good to show myself to swine.
Ok...
IDK why, I suddenly got the craving for some bacon...
GTG.
TO THE KITCHEN!!! 🤣🤣🤣
Bitcoin just doesnt care about our followers
In a world where the crowd’s gaze holds no weight, the mind is finally free to speak - or to listen - without fear or pretense. Here, influence is a whisper, not a spectacle.