Should probably add something since I haven't all day. So, yeah. I think that will suffice for now. :ballot_box_with_check:
Checking out other instances. I get the same feeling standing in a buffet line.
I think I'm getting the hang of this. Probably not though.
Just moved Mastodon into my social folder. So, you could say things are getting kinda serious.
I'm still here.
"There is no cookie." - vaguely memorized Matrix quote
guess I'm having pasta for dinner tonight. again.
[1 day later]
guess I'm having pasta for dinner tonight. again.
[2 days later]
guess I'm having pasta for dinner tonight. again.
[THE YEAR IS 2120]
I've done it. I've finally escaped the time loop. I was stuck in the wrong instance for over a hundred years and only now have I broken free.
DON'T TOUCH YOUR OTHER INSTANCES. THIS IS CRITICAL KNOWLEDGE. THE WORLD WILL CEASE AS WE KNOW IT TO EXIST.
On my journey to finding Amaroq, I stumbled upon a furries dating app. So, my day has been made.
I aspire to be as unproductive as possible.
So, I'm still here.
200 songs on shuffle and the same 10 play every time.
All the amateur mistakes of joining a new social network and I made every one of them.
Clean memes.
Once again Mister Clean is a dominant force in my life.
Fine. Not verified anymore.
I Forrest Gump'd my way here.
I can't really understand French, but I am imagining some wild stuff going on in these toots... I mean whatever petit dejeuner means it sounds pretty hot.
Everyone gets verified.
That last toot may have been too eager. Also, I understand how awkward I sound speaking out what I'm typing.
Me: You should get on Mastodon
Wife: Already am...
M: ...
W: Did you say Master Don?
