Making you feel bad literally affects the way you feel.
Feel cold? Well the solution to that is to just feel warm.
Making you feel bad literally affects the way you feel.
Feel cold? Well the solution to that is to just feel warm.
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A book is a stack of rectangular sheets of processed plants printed with text, all held together on one side.
Me.
It’s an explosion in my head.
Like this : imagine a sound. For example, a cat meow. Meow meow. You doing that? Are you “hearing” that meow in your “mental sound space”?
Now imagine the sound is 500x louder. And it isn’t a meow, its an explosion.
It sounds like the blast of compressed air when you disconnect a compressor fitting.
That’s what it’s like.
It happens in half-sleep.
I’ve had big blasts that make me go “woah” a couple times a month since forever. I had a really big blast that made me go “holy shit!” just a couple days ago.
Most of the people here are feral rugrats. They would downvote the sky for being blue.
Consider the bloody mary.
Tomato. Arguably a fruit. Juiced. With vodka. A grind of pepper. Some other mysterious stuff.
Then a whole breakfast stuffed into the top. Celery. Pickles. Fried chicken. Go wild.
There’s a deep beauty there. Beyond the hearty morning buzz.
hey look the monkeys are upvoting you
Nope, I mean identity politics. IE popular concern for the details and ramifications of identity, so great that it rises into the political realm.
Tell me that you didn’t notice.
But it didn’t become a big thing till the last decade, IE when we all got on social media.
A hundred genders. New pronouns. This is a new thing.
I bare my belly to the justice of the hive. Please re-educate me.
Don’t we torture like a billion pigs every day?
You guys will dance to anything.
Sorta star wars too.
Multiple simultaneous plot threads. Fuck that weak lazy shit.
The plot is discovery and progressive revealment of big weird thing. The climax is flashback-heavy explanation of big weird thing.
Classic Margaret.
No he didn’t…
This is exhausting.
Who’s dumber, the dummy or the guy who tries to engage the dummy in conversation, in a house run by cubizoids?
…felt were revolutionary
Ah, lead with an insult. What a good moderator.
Your excuse for removing my post seems bogus to me.
If you think otherwise then DISCUSS it. That’s what we do here.
Yes yes.
On a tangential note, I just had a post removed from nostupidquestions. My post about the degradation of knowledge.
Apparently lemmy mods have recently been given the power of shadow-removal (the power to temove while keeping you in the dark about the fact), which is nice.
When everybody you talk to is dumb as a rock. When the people in charge have the integrity of jello. What then? Is it worthwhile sifting cesspools for specks of intelligent conversation then?
Yes, we all know the reason. Nonetheless.