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YOU ARE THE REASON
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PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
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when I was a kid I wished I had nosebleeds. I had some friends who had them and I was like. that looks so fucking cool. you're just sitting there and suddenly you're covered in blood. it looks so dramatic. it looks so... and here my language failed me. at such a humble age I did not have the vocabulary to describe the sublime. I just sat in incomprehensible jealousy. I turned out totally normal by the way
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was struck by this description of friendship that gets the Spock & McCoy dynamic between than many trekkies
The trick is to be more curious than you're scared.
The crazy thing is, ninety-nine times out of a hundred, if you asked me on any given day "Would like to see a picture of some genitals?" my answer would be "😰 No, that's... No, thank you. I'm okay, actually." I have nothing but the utmost respect for people who do engage with the penis side of the internet, but personally, I've spent the better part of two decades doing all I can NOT to have pictures of dick and balls or sexy bikini babe buttcheeks blasted onto my retinas constantly. And yet... to be denied the penis? To have a jumped up pile of javascript tell me, a grown adult with an air fryer and an outstanding council tax bill, that I cannot be trusted to withstand the sight of a bare nipple unless I let it scan my drivers' license? I will move heaven and earth to see that fucking nipple, friend. I will walk a thousand miles barefoot on hot coals before I give you big brother bitches my passport number. A thousand miles through the desert with five VPNs just to press my face up against the glass and see the last uncensored picture of two My Little Pony Characters sixty-nining each other, and I don't even want! to look at it! But I will! I must! for the sake of our fucking democracy!
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I hate being asked what my goal in life is…. like.. idk…?? I want to have my own kitchen… and I want to know every poem by heart… and uhh.. I want to be kissed in the rain … etc etc .. my heart is very little and I dont want it to break
After Apple-Picking
by Robert Frost
My long two-pointed ladder's sticking through a tree Toward heaven still, And there's a barrel that I didn't fill Beside it, and there may be two or three Apples I didn't pick upon some bough. But I am done with apple-picking now. Essence of winter sleep is on the night, The scent of apples: I am drowsing off. I cannot rub the strangeness from my sight I got from looking through a pane of glass I skimmed this morning from the drinking trough And held against the world of hoary grass. It melted, and I let it fall and break. But I was well Upon my way to sleep before it fell, And I could tell What form my dreaming was about to take. Magnified apples appear and disappear, Stem end and blossom end, And every fleck of russet showing clear. My instep arch not only keeps the ache, It keeps the pressure of a ladder-round. I feel the ladder sway as the boughs bend. And I keep hearing from the cellar bin The rumbling sound Of load on load of apples coming in. For I have had too much Of apple-picking: I am overtired Of the great harvest I myself desired. There were ten thousand thousand fruit to touch, Cherish in hand, lift down, and not let fall. For all That struck the earth, No matter if not bruised or spiked with stubble, Went surely to the cider-apple heap As of no worth. One can see what will trouble This sleep of mine, whatever sleep it is. Were he not gone, The woodchuck could say whether it's like his Long sleep, as I describe its coming on, Or just some human sleep.
embarrassment has good bones
fir tee leng the spekers ef uther lenguages woth leass merphology heeve hod ut ta easy. nuw ivery ward en onglish hes vewil martations. strung vorbs? tree strang prupositions.
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The legend of zelda truly is all about being trapped in cycle of anguish, violence and despair and still playing music with friends and helping a yeti make soup for his sick wife and playing with the village kids and rounding up cuccoos and delivering milk and giving fish to cats and helping a couple get married and being alone
It's also about wearing a little hat
Blue collection by Daniel Romero
A quick road to burnout is when tasks have no intrinsic reward for completion, or even worse carry intrinsic punishments for completion, so the more tasks you do the more you build up an aversion to doing them.
Say you have ten things you need to do and ten days to do them on, you can do one task each day and no matter how unpleasant they are you have the intrinsic reward of ticking off each item that takes you one tenth closer to being finished.
But if you have a thousand things you need to do with no obvious order in which to do them and all of them are late so doing any one of them will just make the others later and completing one reveals two more you didn’t know about so you’ve actually just made things worse, now that’s burnout waiting to happen.
When you know you need to do something but you find yourself reluctantly procrastinating because it feels like nothing good will come of starting, think about where you learned that feeling from.
normal brain: deriving intrinsic reward from completing task
glowy brain: deriving intrinsic punishment from completing task
space brain: avoiding beginning task due to learned aversion
galaxy brain: writing about burnout instead of beginning task
universe buddha brain: noticing procrastination attempt and doubling down
it shits me up the wall because we apply the thumbscrews and squeeze wages down to subsistence levels and then we’re like huh that’s weird now that nobody has any discretionary spending capacity the economy is grinding to a halt due to lack of demand, I wonder how we could fix this utterly inexplicable conundrum
my opening line "It's Christmas time, there's no need to be afraid" raises a lot of questions already addressed by my opening line
but it is one of the few songs that accurately captures the true spirit of Christmas: huddling together for protection against the horror that stalks the land
Carol of the Bells also does well, God Rest Ye Merry Gentlemen might be a runner up for explicitly mentioning the power of Satan.
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of course by “god” we just mean “the wonder and beauty and goodness of the universe”, which for some reason is really insistent that you stone unbelievers.
