Seeing just what I want to see on Mastodon has made Instagram feel especially icky these days.
I counted this morning: for every photo from someone I know or love, I got served two ads and three irrelevant images or videos from total strangers.
Visiting Instagram is like trying to see the Sistine Chapel while hawkers pummel you with opportunities to buy cheap knock-off jewelry and dubious packets of unsavory food "you might like."

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