Same? I’m really confused which ads they’re taking about

‘so weird, my permissions were fine before and now they’re gone? Can you give me access again? Ah fuck, all my work didn’t save either… Gonna need another week.’

Please confront my points on the soccer.

Why are you speaking as a collective re hexbear? Is resistance futile? Will I be assimilated?

No one has had a go at ‘me’ because I’m neither part of, nor represent a group. I just have eyes.

Yeah nah, no responses. If you need the sense of ‘confront’ and conquer, you can put this exchange in your trophy case or sticker book or whatever it is that gratifies you.

How bout the women’s soccer, hey? Exciting stuff.

Sigh…no u

Shhh honey, you’re getting real riled up about a few comments on a website. It’s bad for your heart.

I have formed my opinion on hexbear not as a general feeling, but that in every single post there are multiple dickheads, being dickheads with hexbear in their usernames.

That’s entirely it. I’m not here enough to care about how Federation works or the different instances, but one thing is very recent and very consistent - hexbear wankers being tools and ruining the threads.

And they all, also consistently, go on about triggering the libs and living rent free, and every other cliche. It’s identical to the Maga nuts vs literally everyone else. They project their own feverish support identity onto a perceived opposition, assuming that Democrat supporters are frothing at the mouth in the same way. An invented enemy with invented characteristics that they feel entitled to act disgracefully against.

It’s the same but with the same memes being posted over and over. ‘yourselves’ - mate I’m not part of a side, or a club, or a group - I’m just a person on here occasionally trying to read things and have reasonable discussions, and everyone who comments here with hexbear in their usernames seem to be 14 year old edgelords. It’s all very predictable and very annoying.

Oh sweetie, no.

When you realise you’re a meme-grade stereotype, don’t you feel a little…small? And sad? Especially when the opposition you meet doesn’t fit the stereotype you’ve projected on them? Because that means you’re playing fantasy role-playing with yourself. Which must be a bit lonely?