Gander Grimzl

1 week ago

@teleVisionary[TV]

GANDER’S GANDER INTO THE FOLKS OF CHITTR PART ⒋ — @tentativelyTenebrous Burais Karleh ME: Welcome to my Scenario Store, what can I get you? YOU: Ah… I’m so Green ME: Are you?  YOU: In steady increments of 0.⒌% ME: This is a terrible introduction. One (⒈) Hi and it was history, and who would ever pa-s-s ↑ an opportunity to be seen by the guy who has a Synonym of Look in their name? Illegal to jerriemander, let’s Take A Gander at Miss Burais Karleh!  I will be alternately using SHE/IT since I’m not a [HONK], and ESPECIALLY NOT a piece of SHE/IT. (Wow!) Her content revolves around two main forms of engagement: OVERHONEST JOKEPOSTING and MIASMAIC DESPAIR. Both prove themselves to be effective kult-seeking stratagems, for the record. It has the badges to prove it! The former form of posting is all about being WITTILY HONEST about whatever happens to orbit the pan. And most of this has to do with just how sad she is. Case in point: “K--<if you think im bad online imagine how much more wretched i am irl” “K--<what the haters do not understand is that i have reddit karma in the [six] digit range” (THE DIGICROWD SCREAMS IN HORROR.) It’s funny, but not HA-HA-HA funny. Like seeing a crowd entertainer punch themself in the chest like a SELF-CONSCIOUS GORILLA. Like physical humor is funny but you also feel kind of bad. The latter is something best described as an incessant bleed of pityposting. A party where everyone has been PARASOCIALLY INVITED. And a host who is shooting itself in the foot to prove it to us. (The third, unmentioned form of content is something called #lyricposting, but you could argue these are just more musically-inclined cries for help.) She said it herself, after all. She #struggleposts for likes.  I’m no mediculler, but I know chronic depression when I see it. And that’s nothing to make fun of. Depression is one of our greatest killers and it doesn’t have a voice. When one inhabits the wounds, they only open the cavities that crave to be ♥d. And that desire runs deep in every single post. A CORE TRAIT that can’t be ignored, so it shouldn’t. So as you saunter vaguely ↓wards to a fate you think you deserve, you silently hope for someone, ANYONE, to watch you fall. That way, someone knows you exist. But it’s tragic——this has already happened. For every person who digitally spits in your face, rejects you, or blocks you, there are so many other people who want to see you thrive. The Chittr community, rooted in hate and overbulged humor, eventually sprouts out into its closest guess of ♥. You are an evident product of your circumstances, yes, but you are the warmest as-s-umption of your heart. Things are hard now, but I and many other people are cheering you on. Healing isn’t linear, but the fact you are still FIGHTING, even now, shows you are brandishing an inner strength not a lot of people have. And for those who don’t say it enough. I am so proud of you for still being here. B:o) Be sure to give this fellow a SHOT and a FOLLOW, and I hope to see you guys in the next one! Until then!