I havent seen linkedin in forever, but I looked and it's become an emotional vortex. Watching people plaster crying faces and poetry over the 'washing machine'

I havent seen linkedin in forever, but I looked and it's become an emotional vortex. Watching people plaster crying faces and poetry over the 'washing machine' sucking the negative emotions out them, is something else. No wonder the rules about expression are strict, their getting stripped of real emotional security by engaging with that. I still prefer shining my shoes, dusting up my personal website and putting on a nice suit to look good for a job. No heart-slurping profilicity, thanks. Ugh I feel dirty even posting this...