Professor Thunder

what people don’t understand about how adhd is disabling is that it’s not just getting temporarily distracted from, like, school work or hobbies. it’s getting distracted/being unable to motivate yourself to go to the doctor, eat regularly, do hygiene tasks, etc. it’s not knowing when or how long it will take you to do something, ANYTHING, and in many cases that thing is taking a shower or keeping your house from turning into a biohazard. it’s about being fundamentally incapable of controlling your attention and focus on anything, even and especially things you need to do to survive.

telling the people paying 20k rent in NYC that central park is a good location for a data center as a form of psychological warfare

rubbing my temples. im pretty sure you don't mean "hyperfixation" and probably mean "interest". you seem to be using the former term to signal that you are part of the "autistic/adhd" in-group. that one of your listed hyperfixations was "d&d" probably means we won't be getting along at all though so good day

Hermetic literature lacks the literary punch of gnostic mythology. I think the most interesting claim it makes is a throwaway reframing of genesis 1:22 from Poimandres. "Man will recognize that he is immortal and know the cause of death is Eros." Implying that humanity is the only class of being capable of erotic love because we are mortal.

What do you mean I have to feed my warriors every day? #FAILGENERAL

I was at a diner with some friends and a very tall woman with very red hair and very high heels came up to our table and introduced herself as a professional intuitive medium. We were polite as she proceeded to fumble her way through some cold reads. Are we artists? Yes you could say that. She showed us her evil eye necklace. Which was a swapmeet-esque resin butterfly adorned with what might have been a nazar. She said she had just moved from Sedona, which made a lot of sense. Of the new-age inclined towns orbiting Los Angeles Sedona is a provincial capital. I think she could tell the cold reading was not going well, so she thanked us for our time and headed back to her table. She sat with a man about her age in a fedora and a pointed goatee whose name I assumed was something like "Dante" or "Cuervo." I wish them well.

I feel I didn't do her justice. She was wearing very high heels but this woman must have been six feet without them. She was very tall, and her cloud of hair only made her taller. From the sheer size of her pupils and the way she fingered the necklace she was in the midst of something psychoactive. She also wore a huge green coat with lots of buckles. Also of note; big golden multi-knuckle ring that said "SAPPHIC."

There should be more types of ovation. Spinning, prone, supplicating. We have barely scratched the surface of ovation techniques.

A lot of wooy-er occult types are resentful of the idea of objective reality because it stymies their desire to change things for the better. Constant noncommittal gestures to "well maybe images and thoughts are the same as reality in some special and secret way." But these notions can never reach escape velocity beyond the motions of brute matter.