I'm unable to view full responses, the text gets cut off (pic attached).
I'm also not able to reply to comments right now. Either I can't type it at all or the submit button doesn't go.
Also, clicking on notifications sometimes brings up an error message and I have to try a few times to open the post.
Thanks P.I team! :)
Apr 7, 2025
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like others have said in this thread. I'm on android if that helps! it also doesn't let me edit the text when I'm typing up a record after I've already attached an image, but it works again once I remove the image and just add it again when I'm finished. thank you guys for checking in on bugs frequently though !!
Apr 8, 2025
- (at least when replying to an ask) recs whitescreen and I can’t see what im typing (could be theme-related? doesnt occur when editing)
- trying to open “categories” on search page crashes app
- image uploads seem to be wonky / non-persistent at times?
- whole app feels slow / laggy; accidentally posted the same rec like 6 times bc “submit response” ui flow was unresponsive, need to refresh ask to see my response under it, loading recs under an ask can take a lot of time / a couple of tries for them to load
made sure to check I wasn’t behind a version or something, not sure if other people are hitting this as well but observed the above in the last ~24 hours
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right now comments aren't loading when I click on posts, but this is only happening on the website - they work on the app.
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Maybe, when I eat fries made from a potato that was grown from soil that carries the soul of a rabbit, I will catch a fraction of one of its memories: The softness of its mother's fur, the smell of the soil in its burrow, the shape of a shadow in the grass on a particular day.
Maybe I'll look at a tree one day, and the shadow it casts on the grass will look strangely familiar, but I won't remember where it came from.
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