hi im wally

he/him or they/them, white, early 30s, nyc area

hosting a small GtS instance for some friends

still tooting from octodon.social/@wally

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Giles Paterson @[email protected]

My personal home in the fediverse.

Devine Lu Linvega @[email protected]

It’s always night under the ultraviolet sun.

hello @[email protected]

elliot | i make websites and objects

migrated from @neurotischism

maloki @[email protected]

You can officially talk with me about #GoToSocial and #Tusky here.

I will post about Masto meta, ActivityPub, some of the tech, but also social aspects on here.

Ted 🍊 @[email protected]

Developer of Orange Island.

modulux @[email protected]

Marxist, law graduate, civil servant, writer, coder. Blind.
Location: Galicia, Spain, EU.
Interests: #writing #poetry #sf #rust #coq #marxism #tech #erotica #bdsm #kink
Languages: en es gl de eo
Personal blog: modulus.isonomia.net
MATRIX: @modulus:matrix.org

Dr Robert Minchin @[email protected]

I'm an astronomer at the National Radio Astronomy Observatory, posting on a personal basis. All opinions are mine. I have previously worked for USRA at SOFIA and Arecibo Observatory, for Cornell University at Arecibo Observatory, and for Cardiff University. I did an MSci in physics at Durham University and a PhD in astronomy at Cardiff University. I'm also a Christian and attend an Episcopal church. My pronouns are he/him.

slump @[email protected]

aquariums、the 90s、music。
the bags under my eyes are designer

he/him

america's most important gamer @[email protected]

be nice to me or go to hell

Saint Baal-MAŠ @[email protected]

Agender amab he/they, anarchist, apathetic atheist, esoteric hobbyist, sumerian deity (jest)

Stuffed Plush Capybara @[email protected]

Lisp dev (https://nyxt.atlas.engineer maintainer), experimental UI enthusiast, wannabe poet, privacy freak, eco-activist.

a lovely harmless monster @[email protected]

We are only like dead walls in which an insect lives and gnaws; or like vaulted graves that, ruined, yield no echo. Oh this gloomy world, in what a shadow or deep pit of darkness doth, skittish and fearful, mankind dwell. I shall make a glass to set all the world on fire upon an instant. I cannot sleep; my pillow is stuffed with a litter of porcupines.