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Attention over time

7-day rolling share of analyzed posts/comments mentioning this entity · 90 daily points ending 2026-08-31

Final complete day: 2026-08-31. Attention was 0.7% — this entity appeared in 96 of 13,222 analyzed posts/comments in the seven days ending that day (130 mentions).

Each point is a seven-day rolling window of complete UTC days; a point is comparable only when at least 100 analyzed posts or comments fall inside it. A day with no analyzed records counts as zero; missing coverage is marked and never shown as zero. The series ends at the latest complete analyzed day — it never extends into the current incomplete day. How attention is measured.

Recent mentions

1. 2026-08-31 23:59 UTCPost

   Im so confused abt what I just did - so i like this girl. found out today she has a guy. we have our hoco dance in like 2 months, i was gonna ask her to go with me, but obv thats off the table. then she randomly says that she'd be open to going as friends if i was okay with it. after thinking about it for a bit, i said sure. and then it happened. she said started saying she was confused (now we can both be really slow sometimes so this is normal), and after elaborating that i was agreeing to go with her to the dance, she was still confused. after like 5 minutes and her eventually confusing me, she said she'd just go with one of her friends. then when i said "oh. ok" she said "whats wrong?".....WHATS WRONG?? im not even sure what happened here

2. 2026-08-31 23:58 UTCPost

   Shaving Habits for Teens - I'm a boy and when my leg hairs get long I just shave them. My parents say it's a pretty gay thing to do unless your a lifter or swimmer or into something like that. I asked a friend and he said that's normal. Is it weird or no? Edit: I do it because I think it looks clean and it feels nice. Edit 2: No I'm not gay. Edit 3: It looks really gay I regret it

3. 2026-08-31 23:56 UTCComment

   Man youre only 15 you don't even know what it's like to not be in school yet. I'm ngl you get so much freedom. Don't do it cause you're someone's son or brother or friend If you have any siblings imagine them ending it. Or even your parents. You wouldn't think it'd ever happen to you. Happened to me when I was young. It's not worth it. If you need to talk I'm sure anyone in this comment section will listen. Sure were all js ppl behind a screen but we are still people What's your problems in life there is are solutions to every one of them and even if there aren't you can strive everywhere else.

4. 2026-08-31 23:47 UTCComment

   You don't need to do this. Actually. You can change your mind right now. According to statistics, an overwhelming majority of people who jump off a bridge regret it before they hit the water. Please talk to someone, please. It's worth it so much, you have to trust me, friend.

5. 2026-08-31 23:40 UTCPost

   My parents somehow always know when I take stuff out of the fridge - Imagine with me, if you so wish Its 3:00am. The darkness my room pierced only by the illumination of instagram reels. The sound of my finger sliding across the glass screen and the meows of cat videos softly break the otherwise silent sanctuary of my bedroom, nothing loud enough to disturb my parents rest. Their snores reverberate across my home, their slumber i dare not unsettle. Yet its in this state I find myself gluttonous, my hunger growing to a point of annoyance. This malfeasance must be addressed, to be betrayed by my bodies cravings and the weakness of my spirit. I must consume. I glide out of bed, silently open my bedroom door and sneak to my kitchen. I am a ghost in my own abode, a thief attempting to steal a modicum of calories without waking the houses inhabitants. This is a place of sin, of indulgence and weak wills. I must have my late night yogurt. I pilfer the poor fridge as quietly as I could. I think, if only for a second, about grabbing a spoon before my sensibilities take hold. Opening the utensil drawer would make too much noise. I can just lick the yogurt cup clean. And with my reward secure, I slink back to my bed, my nest of safety where I enjoy the spoils of late-night yummies. I am but Eve, trading an apple for yogurt. The sin and shame weighs over me. Yet despite my best efforts, the retribution comes the same. My phone shakes in my hand. Perhaps its a friend sending a funny TikTok? Perhaps its a notification from a game? Perhaps its a million possible benign things? Nay. It is but a text from my mother. "Stop being a fatty and go to bed". I JUST WANTED A YOGURT I WAS HUNGRYYYYY