A small tool to view real-world ActivityPub objects as JSON! Enter a URL
or username from Mastodon or a similar service below, and we'll send a
request with
the right
Accept
header
to the server to view the underlying object.
{
"@context": [
"https://www.w3.org/ns/activitystreams",
"https://socially.drinkingatmy.computer/schemas/litepub-0.1.jsonld",
{
"@language": "und"
}
],
"actor": "https://socially.drinkingatmy.computer/users/prettygood",
"attachment": [
{
"mediaType": "image/jpeg",
"name": "__aqua_katsuragi_misato_kobayashi_and_hiroi_kikuri_neon_genesis_evangelion_and_3_more_drawn_by_bongfill__4eadb6d3f848e5f4b1aee45797698d44.jpg",
"type": "Document",
"url": "https://drinkingatmy.computer/pleroma/c362c67a6d3d527b447b842e57aa0ffc81d80ff2ddb0f256c78f117535dd9de1.jpg?name=__aqua_katsuragi_misato_kobayashi_and_hiroi_kikuri_neon_genesis_evangelion_and_3_more_drawn_by_bongfill__4eadb6d3f848e5f4b1aee45797698d44.jpg"
}
],
"attributedTo": "https://socially.drinkingatmy.computer/users/prettygood",
"cc": [
"https://socially.drinkingatmy.computer/users/prettygood/followers"
],
"content": "There, in that proud, cock-sure glass vessel. Brown, or clear, depending on the weather. A small sampling of the great flowing river of pain, sold for fair market price. Wine, beer, alcohol, love itself.<br><br>There's a satisfying pop as the cork jumps loose, or a scintillating crackle as the seal is broken beneath your grip. The vapor hits you, and the hair on the back of your neck rises up like a firing squad standing at attention.<br><br>The bottle touches your lips, and a familiar, comforting sting cascades into your mouth. Your tongue dances in the inferno. You start to salivate, whether from desire or need. You pause momentarily to let your flesh marinate in the flavor. You've been here before, and now, again. Welcome back. You're home now.<br><br>When you swallow, a golden ray of warm sunshine caresses your throat. It fills your nostrils with light. Your stomach melts in pleasure. So does your mind, all of the troubles now dissolving into a sloshing vat of relief. As you look around, the world continues to exist as it did before, only now gentle flames lap at its edges as though it were a photograph, burning. You're you again.<br><br>From the void we came, and to the void we must return.",
"context": "https://socially.drinkingatmy.computer/contexts/fbc03584-bdb8-4022-8a15-5fa08cc8fcbb",
"conversation": "https://socially.drinkingatmy.computer/contexts/fbc03584-bdb8-4022-8a15-5fa08cc8fcbb",
"id": "https://socially.drinkingatmy.computer/objects/927e2b24-3096-415b-b90f-ad728d535afd",
"published": "2024-07-20T03:21:47.558830Z",
"repliesCount": 3,
"sensitive": null,
"source": {
"content": "There, in that proud, cock-sure glass vessel. Brown, or clear, depending on the weather. A small sampling of the great flowing river of pain, sold for fair market price. Wine, beer, alcohol, love itself.\r\n\r\nThere's a satisfying pop as the cork jumps loose, or a scintillating crackle as the seal is broken beneath your grip. The vapor hits you, and the hair on the back of your neck rises up like a firing squad standing at attention.\r\n\r\nThe bottle touches your lips, and a familiar, comforting sting cascades into your mouth. Your tongue dances in the inferno. You start to salivate, whether from desire or need. You pause momentarily to let your flesh marinate in the flavor. You've been here before, and now, again. Welcome back. You're home now.\r\n\r\nWhen you swallow, a golden ray of warm sunshine caresses your throat. It fills your nostrils with light. Your stomach melts in pleasure. So does your mind, all of the troubles now dissolving into a sloshing vat of relief. As you look around, the world continues to exist as it did before, only now gentle flames lap at its edges as though it were a photograph, burning. You're you again.\r\n\r\nFrom the void we came, and to the void we must return.",
"mediaType": "text/plain"
},
"summary": "",
"tag": [],
"to": [
"https://www.w3.org/ns/activitystreams#Public"
],
"type": "Note"
}