Loyalty is for family, friends, and causes worth believing in.
Indeed. I have family and friends who also are sticking it out. Then, I follow the baby hippos at the Cincinnati Zoo, Crouton the Cow and all the gang at Squirrelwood Equine Sanctuary, authors and artists, historians, tech journalists, pop culture podcasters, stand-ups, and causes I believe in from gun control to high speed rail, and you know, antifascism.
Twitter is … a Nazi bar.
Twitter is a town where some neighborhoods got shitty (or shittier). I don’t go thither. I stick to my Following tab as much as I can, and when I give in to temptation and go down unsavory rabbit holes to start my own shitposting, my angel pretty quickly grabs me by the ear and pulls me back. “Aww, look, wombats!”
