u/MissusLunafreya

Admittedly, commenting on a video and addressing a bunch of points before actually seeing said video? Not the best idea.

In any case, if some think we're a content farm or slop, agree to disagree. It doesn't really reflect how much work goes into the videos by actual humans, so sure, I got a bit testy there. The main point was simply this: we started when almost nobody was on YouTube, now the whole world has caught on, and we're doing more than fine. It's hard to please everyone, hence why we produce a variety of things, to try to make as many viewers happy.

Anyway, the funniest part is half the comments are "I haven't watched WatchMojo in 10 years" followed immediately by incredibly detailed opinions about our current thumbnails, upload strategy, Al testing, and programming slate.

Whatever you do, DON'T visit the channel and DEFINITELY don't leave angry comments... because now the algorithm thinks you're obsessed with us and will happily serve you WatchMojo clips for the next 7 years. Mission accomplished :) -

Never change, YouTube!

Let’s face it: these cartoons don’t show the horrid reality of the animals’ situations and that has caused incalculable damage to the generations of today. They have no idea how the world works and likely think a deer they may see in the woods, if they’d even leave the house without the safety of their parents, was a rabbit instead or a dog. They can’t name trees, they can’t name flowers, and they can’t identify birds. It’s all because of these cartoons and how they have rotted the minds of millions of people, sat in front of the television like drones, and turned them into empty-headed morons. The one who chases the bird, for example, would never survive in the actual world because he is incapable of managing to outspeed his only prey. Why does he only focus on this one bird? Maybe, if he were smarter, he’d try to capture easier prey that aren’t as fast or cunning.

People will say these cartoons are joke - they’ll say it’s just for humour or laughter - but life is no joke; life can end in a moment and it’s a terrifying ordeal for many others around the world who do not have the joy of staring at a television. They must hunt for food while Billy in the US hasn’t even left the couch yet and won’t for hours longer. What a shameful display. What an intrusion on the majesty that life could be if people pushed onwards, past the time when things got difficult, and accepted that the challenge is the best part of the journey.

Today, I have already ordered seventeen different televisions which I will destroy once they arrive. My goal is to destroy as many of these mind-warping devices as possible. Who needs them? They have controlled my own mind, destroying it, and I wish I had never ever laid eyes on a television. When I walk past a place with a television playing a cartoon, my eyes are instantly wandering over to it - it is like a fulsome, beautiful purveyor of lust trying to get me to break free from the ‘chains’ of my morality. I once believed it when I was incredibly susceptible; I had suffered a bad week, then I sat enjoying some cartoons. What had I done? I started towards the mirror, looked at my reflection, and screamed at how much of a pig I am. A disgusting waste of skin. What I wouldn’t give for those few hours, lost forever in front of a television set, to have instead been spent hunting and gathering back in the medieval centuries.