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OK, thank you.
OK so the downvotes were turned on and I didn’t know about it and I checked in on that post, it had gone to minus one. And that felt a little bit shit.
Next thing I have the thought, “Oh I had better go back to not making my titles funny, they don’t like that.”
Then I had the, “Wait, why am I even doing this?” moment.
So that’s the question I am asking in this conversation. Why should I get to feel a little bit shit every time I do a particular thing? And the answer is: I shouldn’t do that thing, isn’t it?
Listen, you’re going to do what you want and so am I. And that’s fair enough.
Why should I get any at all?
You ain’t paying me, it’s rare that people leave a comment thanking me, although some users very kindly have. So all that’s left is the pleasure of seeing a post do well. Unfortunately, because of the mechanics of the board if a post doesn’t do well in the early part of the day or is rushed off the front page by a rush of content then it rarely becomes visible to the Americans when they come online.
And returning to the last post standing, OK it’s not a popular post which I would know if the score was 4. But four people liked it. It bought a very small but significant amount of pleasure to their visit here. Why should it be necessary for people to downvote it? I already know that they are part of the overwhelming majority of people that didn’t upvote it.
Last point: go look at the one comment on that post. I haven’t had a comment like that before. But it happened the day the downvotes got turned on.
If you look at my profile, you can see one picture that I decided to leave. It attracted, so far, 4 upvotes and three downvotes. The net score is 1, which is the same as if I hadn’t bothered posting it. Easier not to bother.
I’m on strike until they get turned off again or the end of time, whichever is sooner.
Thanks very much for the ID!
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Looks like it’s supposed to be the lyric:
From this song here but the tattooist done fucked up and put an ‘s’ in ‘where’ where the final ‘e’ should be.
And it is a Mumford and Sons song so it is complete nonsense, in my view.