Basically, to easily sum up why I got completed fed up with this game. Day 1 was a disaster and me being mafia had nothing to do with not being active. Literal dumpster fire.
Day 2, things were fine, Coolpool was doing fine for his level of skill and then... he just gave up. Instead of a lynch going through on him which, yeah, sure, I should have stayed on him, but with Dunsparce acting the way he was, were I town, I actually would have been hella suspicious of him, especially after trying to say he was too important to lynch. He ended up being correct, but there's no way to confirm that (at the time).
Anyways, it legitimately seemed to me that Coolpool wasn't going to get lynched (and believe me, I was so fucking furious he gave up and then simply disappointed in him to the point that I wanted him dead the rest of day 2), so I switched over to Dunsparce to at least get the day moving so we didn't have a marathon day. That failed, we ended up having a marathon day anyways, I ended up looking scummy because coming up with multiple lies over the course of a week is frustratingly annoying to keep track of. The longer the day went, the more angry and frustrated I got. Me lynching myself was me being done with the game, mostly because of Coolpool. I couldn't explain that though because there's no way to explain that without looking scummy. Being mad at Coolpool for giving up is one thing, being done with the game completely because of the unprecedented fuckery that was Coolpool giving up is another entirely. Tirin being "mean" had nothing to do with it besides a passing annoyance I have with how annoyingly competitive he is, but I've come to accept that by now. So again, not Tirin or Easy, all Coolpool, plus major fatigue and trying to keep up with multiple different lies.
Hopefully that explains my actions. Come day 3, I had checked out completely, mostly because I wasn't going to be the reason we had another marathon day phase when I knew my death was pretty much certain.