Brioche Bread

(nods sagely) (nods basily) (nods rosemarily) (nods saltly) (nods star anisely)

There's a recurring online tendency to aestheticize consensus itself. The imagined future village is full of emotionally compatible people who enjoy communal gardening, conflict resolution circles, acoustic folk music, mutual aid potlucks, and repairing bicycles together at sunset. Which is nice for the people who genuinely enjoy that lifestyle. But plenty of humans are solitary, prickly, obsessive, urban, nocturnal, sensory-seeking, technologically attached, contrarian, novelty-seeking, private, or just plain difficult. Those people do not evaporate after the revolution. They do not get Left Behind while you are Raptured into the Utopia. They become your neighbors.

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there may be An App For That™, but have you considered that there is also very likely a Parasitoid Wasp For That™

hornet woman of all time. her mother gave up her life so she could be born at all. she's become cold and jaded from watching over a dying kingdom, killing her siblings again and again over at least a hundred years. she goes "ho ho!" when the knight fights her. she had two more mothers. she adores fluffy animals. she has outlived all her lovers. she wants to ride a pony. she will never sacrifice herself, because sacrifice implies that she would lose. she looks like a funny umbrella.