Worship Discordia on Discord with Light Elf

It’s nothing new that social media is anti-social. Minds is dead, on X you have to say the same stuff all the time, Facebook is full of idiots and Gab is an ideological rat’s nest. I’ve many a time experienced having no one to talk to about the things that interest me. This is possible to change. Discord is really a bit beyond my generation, and since I’m inherently old-fashioned, I’ve had trouble understanding what it actually is. But now I think I’ve got a handle on it. These days I’m expanding my presence online, among other things by becoming active on archiveofourown. I’m therefore establishing a permanent presence on Discord that has a few purposes. Be social with my like-minded people. Get drunk Online sometimes. Do tests and roleplaying, and promote/discuss my art, all in one place. Both Norwegian and English speech is possible, depending. It’s supposed to be a place with a low threshold where you don’t have to take everything so damn seriously. Not literally either, but that’s something very many North“men” and North“women” have trouble understanding, all according to the kindergarten morality that continues into adulthood for the corrupt and idiotic middle class.

https://discord.gg/rTHTHsjkv

My own websites haven’t had comment sections, which is part of the reason for the longing. It’s hard to just talk/write into the void all the time, no matter how asocial you are. Still, I’d believe it’s a blessing in disguise, since there are many haters out there, and people are emotive and reactive. They jump on the slightest provocation with their simplified minds, including in the form of police reports for poetry and outbursts because others have different opinions (wow). It requires a tiny bit more investment to get onto Discord and actually say something. I’m totally surveilled anyway, and it won’t be any different there. I’ve registered that one person visits this website regularly with a tablet. It’s hardly to make penis tributes to my writings … he he. Here the police and the 100-IQ stratum are probably at it again, but why am I superfluous?

All I ask if you’re going to participate is to use a minimal amount of sense. The criminal stuff we can talk about elsewhere. I write so well that it’s criminal. The police think so too. Act like a reasonable person, and this should go fine. I’m the most interesting person in this country after all. Now you have the chance to deal with me and my like-minded. What, other than intoxication and rapture, could possibly be better?

A woman calls herself by a similar name, Disharmonica, and thus constitutes the earthly form of the goddess, men to desire and all other women to annoyance. As usual I get the blame, since in addition to my other qualities I’m a violent cultivator of beauty