Twitter is a Toxic Wasteland
I deleted my account. I am done. Finito.
Twitter in 2026 is a full blown, smelly wasteland that makes my chakras hurt. It is a chaotic landfill of bots, crypto bros, fur-hat-wearing political rage addicts, and people arguing about everything except real life. You cannot scroll for five seconds without running into someone melting down over pronouns, someone policing Black women’s hair, or someone blocking traffic and f@ck'g up someone else's day in the name of activism.
Contest accounts bait you into liking, following, and entering giveaways, then dump a used, expired game code into your inbox when you win. If it is not a scam, it is a feed drowning in creepy AI videos that look like they were generated by an unwashed demon with a GPU.
Then there are the language police. They are just lurking in the comment sections with a giant Stanley cup glued to their hand, desperately waiting for someone to type an unapproved word so they can pounce. Say “breastfeeding” and suddenly you are the villain. Say “pregnant woman” and the comment section turns into a courtroom. You are expected to use terms like “chestfeeders” and “pregnant person” or else you are accused of committing a literal hate crime.
On top of that, there are the people who treat every high profile trial like a personal mission. They were not there when the crime happened, they do not know the people involved, but they swear they can read minds and declare what was in someone’s head. The emotional meltdowns get so extreme that people end up doxed, fired, and dragged across the internet for having the wrong opinion.
Five minutes on that app is enough to confirm that being a complete invert, turned inward, minding my business, and refusing to pick up my phone is the smartest decision I have ever made.
Buh bye, X. Adieu.
Ain't enough sage in the world to make me go on there again.
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