I have no money. Don't say buy bitcoin.
I have no money. Do not post food photos.
I don't have a girlfriend/boyfriend. Don't celebrate Valentine's Day.
I am not married. Don't talk about marriage.
I have no children. Don't talk about your children.
I don't have a mom/dad. You didn't mention them.
I do not work. Don't talk about your work.
I can't do sports. Do not mention that you are exercising.
I couldn't go on vacation. Don't talk about your holidays.
You are not an economist. Don't talk about the economy.
You are not political. Don't talk about politics.
......
What's the end? Let's shut down all social platforms.
Don't treat me like I'm writing this in every post.
I wrote this memoir while talking to a friend about emotional abusers. Then I shared it here.
Because I knew that person wasn't serious.
He was a harassing bastard.
And that's what the smiley sign says, in my opinion.
Everyone has every memory.
Then let's not write anything.
If we think about who has what memories, we should not write anything.
What kind of environment is this place?
I'm here so we can share freely?
Not Twitter, not Instagram.
It's not bluesky.
What do you expect from here?
I'm already calm :)))
I'm blocking too. I have blocked more than 1,500 people on Twitter. I'm blocking porn pages here. Because I don't want to see vagina and penis on my page. I want to read the notes.
But I'm not telling them not to post porn. I have no right.
There will be people who like it too.
It is your freedom to choose what you want to see on your page.
Trust me, I won't be upset.
Because I respect your freedom. : )
I lived on Twitter for 9 years. I'm not saying I used it. I lived. I live in it this way. This is what social media means to me.
Something comes to mind, I write. Something happens, I react.
Blocking is freedom.
Indeed, I will not write according to your or anyone else's wishes. What does it say on my profile? Have you seen?
No matter what platform I'm on.
I do not write. I leave the platforms.
But I won't write what you want.
Asking people to write according to your wishes is dictatorial in my opinion.
Blocking is freedom.
Decide now. Do you want to be a dictator? Libertarian?
I said that I regained my warrior feature with NOSTR. But I guess it's not complete.
I was saying that it's my page on Twitter, I write whatever I want.
I was also writing. The discussions made me stronger. The only power to block was the Twitter algorithm. And of course they were the ones who blocked me. : )))
Now as for the reaction, I don't react that way. I don't feel like this. And I'm moving away from the platform.
My social media addiction is really over :)))
Block me. If you can't, I can block you. It was funny memory. How you can become depressed with people notes. I can't understand. But. Ok. Your choice. You can't decide what I write. But you can block me.
I lived without social media for 2 years. I can live forever.
The last time I left, we were deciding what to write.
We weren't like the Radio that played a request song.
Suggestions came in from time to time.
I was saying I'm not a radio. They were going.
I think I can share what I want here.
All my thoughts, feelings, memories.
Of course everyone is free. They may be offended by what I write, block me, unfollow me.
I don't understand Am I supposed to write only about Bitcoin here?
I think people came here for decentralization from Twitter and Instagram. I don't think it's because they're bored with memories and ideas.
If I'm not going to share the moment, if I can't express my feelings freely, why will I use social platforms?
What does social platform mean to you?
What is your purpose?
My goal is to write what's on my mind.
Sorry, I wrote wrong.
He was not married. He got married in the following years.
Stupid. He saw me at the age of 11 and fell in love. Not me, of course. To a dream. When they asked him if he was getting married, he said "I will get married when I find someone whose name is Nagihan". Then he found me on social platforms. I chatted for a while as a human. Then he went crazy. I blocked him . He opened other accounts and continued to abuse. I also told my big brother. Then he stopped. and married someone else.
I couldn't go to Cyprus for years because of him. He lives there. Bastard. Anyway, he got married and I was able to go on vacation to Cyprus.
One day, someone said he was going to commit suicide because I didn't respond to him.
And I said, "Never stop. If you think I'm going to get upset, you're wrong. I don't care."
Married.. still alive :)))
Emotional exploits don't work for me.
The most important thing in the world is ourselves.
If we do not see ourselves as the most important thing, we are condemned to live as pawns in the world of others.
Freedom of course : )
The foundation of society is the family.
The purpose of society is to dehumanize.
Society > Human
Accordingly, the duty of families is to dehumanize.
There were those who were unhappy because he was very intelligent and understood everything in the world.
I guess they are not here :)))
Thank god.
Gossip.
I have a friend with whom I work. I do company valuation and update it every year. We also use it as a budget. We check our predictions.
Anyway. I also met his wife. We went to dinner together. Let's meet, talk etc. :)
I haven't met my friend for a while. We talked today.
You have some very offensive posts. He said I am angry with you. And I was angry with him for voting for the dictator's party.
We were just updating the accounts. (Skype)
He was at home. His wife normally greets me. When he didn't, I understood that he was angry because I cursed his supporters of the dictator.
I just checked and he unfollowed me.
Well, I said a little.
They are dishonest.. If it were my father who supported the dictator, I would swear again.
I wrote it so that you can see the pain of your children :)
I still stand behind this view.
I will never be sad.
They have no shame in supporting a thief who kills the children of the nation, is hostile to women and is hostile to freedom. They were offended by my words.
Happy me. I was able to disturb these bastards for a while.
Simon & Garfunkel - 1966 - Sounds Of Silence