After five years of viewing story posts, screenshotted to no return with multiple layers of _xx and microscopic filtered profile pictures in frame… I have discovered the unfollowed button. 

I don’t fuck with rapists, racists, homophobes, transphobes, or just straight up haters. 

I also don’t fuck with people who think change and rehabilitation isn’t possible. 

I’ve done some dumb stuff. I’ve made mistakes and said things that I consider complete vomit. But I put sawdust on the past, apologize, and wushhhh my life is as clean as an elementary school gym. … what. 

I don’t like to judge someone new exclusively for their past. Whatever I am gathering is thrifted information. 

Who gave me the right to discipline someone?

Tell me what you did wrong, why you did it, what you are going to do/ did to make it better, speak up for causes that matter to you… and I, ME, MYSELF, will be the judge if you are worthy to be included in MY life. I don’t need a herd of people buzzing about pre- covid shnews. 

Am I saying that ‘calling out people who have done bad bad things is not needed’? No!!! But I don’t need to see said callout displayed in a whopping 1 pixel posted by someone who doesn’t even know their bad guy’s genuine name. 

People change. Most people want to change. Nothing is end all be all. Everything is nuanced. Let people make their own decisions, keep your decisions to your facccking selffffff. 

If you disagree with me that is OK but I would love to check your tik tok screen time. 

“One cancelled man is another man’s Grandfather”

After this post Stephanie Alaskas will enter her cancelled era. 

Stephanie Alaskas