There's a pickup soccer game three blocks from my apartment I never knew existed. I've been five times.
Oakland · since Feb
disconnectd shows you what's actually happening in your neighborhood this week, and helps you show up even when you don't know anyone going.
The bar closed. The rec center became condos. The coffee shop doesn't have chairs anymore. We kept the phones, and somehow ended up more alone than ever.
Feed apps are for watching. Group chats are for people you already know. Neither one gets you out the door on a Tuesday night. So we made the thing that does.
The platforms said they'd connect us. Instead they built slot machines, pointed them at our kids, and sold the attention to the highest bidder. None of this is a conspiracy. It's the business model.
We're not here to take down the internet. We're here to get you off of it for a couple hours a week.
Filed · April 2026No profile to curate. No feed to scroll. Just what's happening within walking distance, and a way to say you're coming.
No influencers. No activations. No brand pop-ups. Just the things your neighbors are already doing, and would like a couple more people to show up to.
We built disconnectd for people who want their phone to do less, not more. Here's what that means in practice.
I moved here in August and hadn't spoken to a stranger in six weeks. On a Wednesday I went to a run club and now I have people.
There's a pickup soccer game three blocks from my apartment I never knew existed. I've been five times.
I made two actual friends. Not internet friends. Friends who help you move.
My screen time dropped 4 hours a week. I'm not kidding.
I'm 62. I found a walking group. We're now also a book club. Somehow.
It felt weird for about six minutes and then I was eating pierogis with strangers.
Finally, an app that wants me to close it.
Showed up alone to an open mic. Left with six phone numbers and a ride home.
I live above a coffee shop. I'd never been inside until disconnectd told me about a board game night there.
My partner and I moved for her job. This is how we found our people.
A Saturday morning with no alarm, no algorithm, and nowhere to be. What we lost, and what's worth finding again.
Read the letterWe have more ways to reach each other than ever before. So why does it feel like nobody is really there?
Read the letterCartoons. Cinnamon rolls. Bike rides with no plan. Blockbuster on a Friday. Nobody was performing. That feeling didn't disappear — it's just waiting.
Read the letterDownload disconnectd, put in your zip, and see. If nothing's in your city yet, leave your number and you'll be the first one in.