[Patreon/Blog Update]: Here's How You Fucked It/Heres What We're Doing.
No fancy formatting on this one.
You fucked it, fucked me, and fucked a lot of good people over too, social media. See below for how.
I have rescinded the role of ‘leader’ and figurehead of ISC, forever.
Don't talk to me on socials, that’s work-only.
Seek tea or gossip from me via Instagram or email? Youre out. Done. Gone.
No one, and I mean no one apart from those who helped me sincerely recently, has my respect.
Incredibly ironic that ive become Yet Another Autistic Asshole after so many years of social work, well meaning content creation etc.
That's all YOU get from me, instagram.
Click the link, shut the fuck up, and find out why i’m
Not talking to you on there ever again, unless an email is unavoidable/its pressing and work related (we team manage our work now. No bosses no masters)
Absolutely happy to instantly block any cunt who comes seeking gossip or tea.
Hey Melbourne! Your scene is sick amd infested with gossip seeking Karens and personality disorder flavoured drama. And real, systemic predation that I as a social worker and person cant abide by.
Yall rip on Queensland a lot - theyre Australia’s Texans, but they sort their shit out.
Sort your shit out Melbourne. Fucks sake.
Heres some pics. We’ll be back with more. Ill even post some stuff.
But ill be damned if social media is that to me. Its a one way conduit.
Await news about Patreon going back online or send me an email. Youll be blocked immediately if its drama based.
Be based. Dont be a Coffee Club Debbie in a band shirt.
Real friends and real homies know who they are.
No one else gets my respect or trust ever again, unless earnt.
-Brady.
“BIG THINGS COMING”, GAH-HYUCK!
And now it's time for you to get just a brief, VERY CONTENT WARNING ⚠️ MENTAL HEALTH, TRAUMA, DISABILITY mentioned update on exactly how you fucked it, and particularly whose lives you also affected in the process! Might piss off the locals! Far beyond giving a shit. #2452ForLife! Dont badger unwell neurodivergent men who until now, evidently doled out too much naive respect.
Yeah?
Well nah. Earn my respect. Earn my trust. I unfortunately cant love the community with an open heart now - you’ll just have to engage respectfully with me via email, Patreon when back online or, SHOCK AND AWE, irl or over the phone!
Close personal contacts and Real Homies (TM) get a pass. As do urgent business contacts.
Consider the true nature of social media and remember the Dunbar Number, and seriously reflect on whether approaching me with attempts to cajole or glean tea 🍵 are what id consider a worthwhile addition to said Trusted People Canon.
spits on social media ground and walks away.
Now.
Here it is. Go whinge about it in a beer garden. Im not tethered to pretending im something im not. Like, I dont know, a bored office worker cosplaying as Diet Ihsahn on weekends. Grow up, kids. You listen to heavy music. Maybe play an instrument or start your own blog. Big Fat Nonchalant Shrug.
Real people are mentioned because theyre good people who helped, and that recent clown behaviour in my inbox directly impacted all of us, in real time, at serious psychological costs, as per follows:
I'll still be here. Still blogging.
Oh, thay’s Ash Gray. One of many new contributors you’ll hear more from on socials than me.
Im off to improve my life.
Dont @ me.