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There’s an episode of Sesame Street (on Netflix! you can watch it easily!) where Elmo attends a toy-swap, where you offer up old toys you don’t play with anymore and receive someone else’s toys that are new to you. Cute!
But Elmo, after cheerfully surrendering his old toys, sees that the children who swapped toys with him are playing with his toys “wrong”! They’re imagining entirely different make believe scenarios! They’re pretending the football is a dinosaur egg instead of a rocket ship! Aaahhhhh!!!! And this is so distressing to poor Elmo that he does the unthinkable: He does swapsies-backsies and takes all his toys back!
This being Sesame Street, he learns that you can’t control how other people play pretend, but you can join in if you want to! And if you don’t want to, that’s ok, you can just play pretend your own way by yourself or with someone else who wants to play that way too. You can still be friends with people who play pretend differently than you (and aren’t being mean/harmful/etc, do not bad-faith-read this 🤨).
Anyway this is a post about fandom.
show: "And with this incredible technology, these characters' consciousnesses are transferred to a virtual body." me when I have the chronic affliction: "Does the character's chronic affliction come too? Does it come too or does the virtual body cure it."
show: "This character is immortal. Watch as their entire destroyed body rebuilds itself via immortality." me when I have the chronic affliction: "Does immortality cure the chronic affliction? Do they come back together and the affliction is just fixed? Is that part of immortality healing?"
show: "In a cyberpunk world, people actually build new bodies and place their minds inside--" me when I have the chronic affliction: "Do they still have the affliction"
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I identify the most with the woman who has a green velvet ribbon around her neck and keeps being like "DONT untie my neck ribbon or something really bad will happen" and then her husband unties the ribbon and her head falls off. this is extremely real to me. spent my whole life like "please don't do this thing to me or really bad stuff will happen" and everyone around me being like "that sounds fake" and doing it anyway. and then my head fell off!
Something's fucky. Wrong time of the month to have a full-blown crying shaking hugging-myself fit because pet euthanasia was mentioned in the podcast I had on in the background.
I mean, at least my question-mark suuuuperpowwwwer? kicked in, causing the breakdown to stop instantly at a completely arbitrary second, and I had an injection of the "this is tedious" body mode instead. Managed to get some recycling organised and the dishwasher unloaded while it breathed some choice words about emotions being inconvenient and having to wipe the face dry. Grumpy fuck. It's a certified total weenie about blinking and smiling at the cats while doing all the rest of that, though. Claims it's therapeutic for the body. Not wrong.
(I don't think I have anything dissociative, ftr. Just very mild aspect switching.)
Ok here we go:
“Vanilla” the subjective experience can be caused by any one of dozens of aromatic organic compounds. The Vanilla Orchid seed pod (not a bean), when ripened and cured properly, contains over 200 aromatics, many of which contribute to the subjective experience of “Vanilla” to varying degrees. However, Vanilla Orchids are… well, Orchids, which means they’re precious little darlings and a pain in the ass to grow, hence the low supply of the pods. Ripe vanilla fruit accounts for less than 15% of all Vanilla consumed annually.
From whence the rest, you ask?
Enter Vanillin, so named because it is foremost of these compounds in producing the aroma and flavor of the vanilla experience. This tasty little aromatic is actually a metabolic intermediary in all sorts of plant metabolisms, including but not limited to most woody trees.
During the development of Industrial Paper manufacturing, during a step which involves taking the pulverized and pulped wood fibers and washing them of the various compounds a living tree needs but a sheet of paper does not, one of the results was a rich, brown, pleasant-smelling, organic spirit. It was discovered that Vanillin could be mass-produced from this substance, and so Artificial Vanilla was born, which makes up the remaining 5/6ths of the vanilla consumed worldwide each year.
See, here’s the thing. Humans, like most Animals, can’t smell things that have no relevancy to our lives, and there’s correlations between attraction and aversion to certain compound classes and the lived experiences of our Ancestors. Smell is a deeply chemical sense, and we wouldn’t find Vanilla pleasant unless that aroma had some sort of universal relevance to Human Survival. Our ancestral environment was riparian woodlands.
There’s Vanilla in decaying leaf litter.
There’s Vanilla in rich soil.
Old books smell good because one of the products of the decaying wood of the paper is Vanilla.
The Library is an olfactory echo of the Forest Primeval do you see my vision
This is telling me you could make a perfume out of vanillin and (the geosmin from) petrichor and an ancient human would react to you as to an irresistible fae piper. Lead us to the good soil, magic being!
The parking attendant paused by the double-length bay. Intended for mobile homes and cars with trailers, it was currently occupied by a sleeping dragon.
No parts of it extended beyond the lines, and the paper ticket was clearly displayed, impaled on a horn.
The parking attendant moved on.
how do we force everyone in the world to watch the frankie boyle "it was the fucking banks" clip every morning of every day
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The computer used to do something very basic & helpful and now it doesn't. I'm gonna complain
The computer used to do something very basic & helpful and now it doesn't. I'm gonna complain.
Reorganising a moderately hellish photoshop document into layer groups and named layers (and so many ruler guides. So many) gives me. Idk. Entropophagous euphoria or some shit.
Chat, is this gender? Or is that too much of an Izuru thought?
TME believers: Every queerphobic bias boils down to transmisogyny and always has*.
Also TME believers: and half of the population is completely immune to it :) 🌼✨
Fucking give me a break, as if I haven't been abused on the street by the shit I'm immune to.
Yer exclusivist shit outta my pride month and don't think I don't see your recycled acephobic arguments that they recycled from the biphobes.
*very strong argument for this being true, tbh. I find it convincing
[yes this is more vent scroll on by]
People spilling their insipid generic girlie girlbloggery teehee I'm-just-a-girl coquette aestheticpiss into the Last Unicorn tag as though -- ma'am? Miss?! -- this weren't the archetypal film and book in which a non-woman is forced into woman form, has to be stopped from immediately clawing her veins open, and proceeds to scream and psychically scream until the horror makes her forget why she's still screaming.
Like, I'm glad you're a girl, go you, but the Unicorn was never a girl and it was forcing her into your vomitous teehee-I-wear-languid-fairy-dresses-and-want-a-magic-prince mould that came this close to killing her in a way far more fundamental than bodily death, more even than the Bull could manage. The love subplot was a tragedy for a reason. The Unicorn and Lady Amalthea could never both exist -- one must always die and the book very explicitly said on page that one did*.
Thanks for all the dysphoria, idiots. Hope Lana del Ray blocks you.
P.S. "manic pixie dream girl" is a misogynistic cage, not flipping uwu life goals, you anti-feminist nightmares.
[This post is untagged because I don't actually want to shout at these de-aged pick-mes, just vent.]
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Holy shit, oh my god! 50 of them??
Me when I'm a sexy gay wizard that suddenly realizes they are being followed by 50 rats
OMG LMAO I WOULD NEVER RUN FROM YOU, 50 RATS, I JUST DIDN'T KNOW YOU WERE BEHIND ME
You know what you are so right... We have a bond, these 50 rats and I....
OH SHIT OH NO
WAIT
I CAN'T FEED THIS MANY RATS
Oh wait I'm a fuckin wizard lol
Yay :) Enough treats for everyone :)
Happy rat day to my most popular post ever