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To be in favor of solitude is not to be against community or friendship or love. It’s not that being alone is better, just that without the experience of it we block ourselves from discovering something enormously beneficial, perhaps even vital, to selfhood. Who are you when you are not a friend, a partner, a lover, a sibling, a parent, a child? When no one is with you, what do you do, and do you do it differently than if someone was there? It’s hard to see someone fully when another person is always attached to them. More importantly, it’s hard for us to see our own selves if we’re not ever alone.
Amina Cain, A Horse at Night: On Writing
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do you guys wanna see my favorite video on the internet yes you do
HES SO HAPPY HE JUST LOVES FANS SO MUCH
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There’s certain types of stories that are quite compelling but because of the way society at large often handles them they are rarely told well and when they are told well people still have a knee-jerk reaction to them.
I’m thinking about like. The musical Waitress. I watched it recently with my dad. Because it was about a woman who’s unsure about wanting to become a mother but ultimately decides it’s what she wants, I was kind of hesitant. I had that knee-jerk reaction to the premise.
It’s done well though for the most part. Jenna is a complicated woman. She finds strength and liberation in motherhood but it doesn’t come out of nowhere. She doesn’t take the cliche ending of running away with the man she had an affair with and she doesn’t settle for “happy enough” and she leaves her abusive relationship.
While yes the default assumption being that a woman who’s unsure about motherhood will come around is not good, I think it’s equally bad to assume the opposite. Parenthood is a complicated thing to make decisions about and it comes with complicated feelings. Being a parent isn’t inherently fulfilling, nor is it inherently unfulfilling. It’s not inherently stifling or liberating. A woman finding purpose and strength in motherhood isn’t inherently a bad thing. It also shouldn’t be the default.
This isn’t just about Waitress. Waitress is just what got me thinking about this sort of thing. There’s a lot of tropes out there that are societally entwined with these negative forces that have been harming many of us for our entire lives, but they don’t have to be.
Like maybe as writers we don’t have to avoid these topics out of fear of perpetuating old ideas. Maybe we have the power to separate these real things that people experience from these old ideas. We can show them as they are and not as the cardboard cutouts that have been made for us.
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There’s certain types of stories that are quite compelling but because of the way society at large often handles them they are rarely told well and when they are told well people still have a knee-jerk reaction to them.
I’m thinking about like. The musical Waitress. I watched it recently with my dad. Because it was about a woman who’s unsure about wanting to become a mother but ultimately decides it’s what she wants, I was kind of hesitant. I had that knee-jerk reaction to the premise.
It’s done well though for the most part. Jenna is a complicated woman. She finds strength and liberation in motherhood but it doesn’t come out of nowhere. She doesn’t take the cliche ending of running away with the man she had an affair with and she doesn’t settle for “happy enough” and she leaves her abusive relationship.
While yes the default assumption being that a woman who’s unsure about motherhood will come around is not good, I think it’s equally bad to assume the opposite. Parenthood is a complicated thing to make decisions about and it comes with complicated feelings. Being a parent isn’t inherently fulfilling, nor is it inherently unfulfilling. It’s not inherently stifling or liberating. A woman finding purpose and strength in motherhood isn’t inherently a bad thing. It also shouldn’t be the default.
This isn’t just about Waitress. Waitress is just what got me thinking about this sort of thing. There’s a lot of tropes out there that are societally entwined with these negative forces that have been harming many of us for our entire lives, but they don’t have to be.
Like maybe as writers we don’t have to avoid these topics out of fear of perpetuating old ideas. Maybe we have the power to separate these real things that people experience from these old ideas. We can show them as they are and not as the cardboard cutouts that have been made for us.
Btw if you’re like me and had listened to the song without context, She Used to be Mine is a song that Jenna is singing about her past self and not somebody else. The song hits harder when you have that context.
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A friend has once again brought it to my attention that it is unusual to have an intact chronological memory of life prior to age 12 and you know what’s weird to ME is that the rest of yall forgot how to sing the clean-up song
Other shit:
- The crotch-and-chin destroying hell of a toddler’s carseat
- How fucking scary stairs are when you JUST figured out walking. “You can stand up” nah fuck that these steps go up to my knees and I’m top-heavy I’m gonna scoot down on my ass thank you
- Walking alongside fucking giants whose legs are bigger than your whole fucking body and trying to keep up
- Not knowing how to blow your nose and everyone expecting you to just figure it out by holding a tissue and saying “blow” like WHAT DO YOU MEAN CLOSE MY THROAT? Just an absolute snot waterboarding
- People describing how to make sounds with your mouth but you can’t see inside their mouth when they do it so you kind of just guess over and over while they tell you you still don’t got it
- Not having a full grasp of language but fully understanding CONCEPTS so you say shit like “are we going to the park later?” When you mean TOMORROW but all you can come up with is shit like “the next time we have lunch, not today but after today, after that” like a fucked up game of verbal post-brain injury Pictionary where people won’t let you get mad about it
- Just. Mucus. Mucus and chapped skin, all the time, chin and upper lip. And you’re not supposed to lick it cause the spit is the PROBLEM but it’s fucking OBNOXIOUS. “Just keep the skin dry” wow thanks I’ve been aware of this mechsuit for about ten minutes and still haven’t fully mastered not falling into the toilet but yeah I know how to stay on top of that, cool
- FALLING INTO THE TOILET
- Trying to eat at a table where the surface comes up to your chin but not being able to get high or close enough cause you can’t scoot your chair in and your hands still don’t coordinate good so you end up just spooning tomato sauce onto your lap like an asshole. Like yeah mom my bad, have you considered though that I ALSO don’t want me to be covered in sauce? Cool
- Adults being WAY too excited about shit that straight up is not worth the hype
- Carpet burn. Constant carpet burn. Crawling, tripping, shuffling between toys on the floor. So much goddamn carpet burn
- Knowing exactly what you’re talking about and zero people understanding because they think you’re too dumb for what you’re trying to communicate
- Being told to wave at or hug complete strangers. And they always smelled kinda weird but you weren’t supposed to say it
- The feeling of meeting an older kid and they act like they’re your manager or something
- Encyclopedic knowledge and name of every single person in your grade 1 class, and their interests
- Stroller rides. You could zone out at the ground for hours I swear to god
- Dropping something while buckled into a carseat or stroller and not being able to get it and just resigning yourself to a life in hell
- Dropping something while you’re in a carseat and it goes UNDER YOUR ASS and you can’t fucking GET IT
- Other children getting away with just absolute war crimes. Imagine if Sharon showed up to the office potluck and offered you a cookie and after you ate one revealed that she licked it. Imagine if Gord took your stapler and put it down his pants so you couldn’t get it back. Imagine if for no reason at all your coworker told you your dad was stupid and then put your laptop in the garbage
- Not remembering what different foods are called and getting pressured into agreeing to food you were NOT FULLY AWARE OF. How the FUCK is a chicken wing different from a chicken strip you ask? “Well, one just has a bone in it!” You fool. You fucking idiot. They might as well be from different animals entirely. But now you gotta eat it cause we don’t waste food (hell)
Yes I’ve talked about this before and yes I’m going to talk about it again because every single person on earth should be fully and viscerally aware that being a kid feels like every description I’ve ever read of recovering from a stroke and we all grow up and forget and talk about childhood like it was magic.
Yeah some of it was fun and all but don’t you remember FALLING DOWN CONSTANTLY? You don’t remember needing help putting a shirt on cause you got your arm stuck and couldn’t get out and panicked so bad you started crying? You DON’T remember being just CONSTANTLY STICKY? Ohhh my good, pissing yourself. Pissing yourself was the worst. Christ alive, and being put in the playpen with a weird kid
Why were you falling into the toilet?
I WAS LIKE TWO FEET TALL
Are you serious that most people don't remeber being that young?
Frankly, I don't remember a year ago
I don't remember a day before 11, and I don't mean that, as, like, hyperbole, I mean, I have, at best, maybe the sensation of a sight and sound or two and the sharp broken glass of some very awful days and nights, mayhaps a handful out of the hundreds of days of my existence that I cannot ever pull to the front of my mine ever again.
Near and as far as I can tell, my current mental record of my entire existence starts at age 12 in South Carolina, crying on a stool in the public clubhouse, and that's the entirety of my childhood.
There's a weird kind of grief in losing your own library of Alexandria.
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rb to tell prev they're being so brave right now and pat their head a little please
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There's an etiquette to typo roasting. Like if they type "on" instead of "in" you overlook that. That's some autocorrect bs. But if they type "pebis" or some shit that's when you gotta get his ass
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It's hilarious to me how Colossal Biosciences wants to be movie-version John Hammond but are 100% book-version John Hammond. In the Jurassic Park novel, it's very clear: John Hammond is a con artist who gives people an illusion, not the truth. He knew from the beginning that what he was making weren't dinosaurs, but he didn't care because he had a story to sell. He wasn't just "filling in gaps" with the frog dna, his scientists were basically making things up from whole cloth and he had no pretence about it- but he also knew what the public wanted to believe.
Case in point: https://time.com/7274542/colossal-dire-wolf/
These are not dire wolves. These are GMO gray wolves. Dire wolves aren't even in the same genus as gray wolves, and we know this from genetics.
What Colossal is doing is scamming the public. They want you to believe that they can pull off miracles. They can't. It's the flea circus where everything is mechanised, but because you want to believe, you "see" the fleas. They might be good at genetic modification and they might be good at hyping themselves up, but they haven't de-extincted the dire wolf. They didn't activate mammoth genes in a mouse. They are lying to you and they're going to keep doing it. Don't believe the hype.
Real question tho. since they are editing the genes with compatible dire wolf pieces, and it at least seems like they intend to set up a breeding program for their creations, could these things end up being somewhat like a direwolf subspecies if the gray wolf genes are eventually filtered out as much as possible? Or would they wind up being a unique species of their own?
I guess... at what point does something change enough to clearly define it is no longer part of the parent species it originated from?
Furthermore when I was watching their video on how they did it, seemed like they only had 2 viable direwolf specimens to extract any DNA from, is that even enough diversity to propagate the species? Does it still count as inbreeding when the genes are modified but from the same source on one side?
also, my 2 cents about this in general...
I don't see it as a scam as much as a marketing tactic. getting a good public image like this and hyping people up is how they're gonna attract tons of investors to fund more research and facilities. Sure, a bit of john hammond, but less for stupid reasons - for now, anyway. that could easily change. if they stick to their goals, it could potentially lead to actual de-extinction of some (likely much more recent) species or significantly help boost endangered ones. if they do it right. but they 1000000% need some big time investors to realize this "dream" of theirs.
this is essentially like an early release alpha demo game. showing proof of concept. giving the public something that will keep them talking and relevant. showing the people with fat wallets they can deliver on a product. appealing to the scientists across the genetics field or attracting new ones fresh out of graduating to come lend their skills and knowledge.
and even if they don't reach those goals, this work would undoubtedly further the field of genetics and can serve as a research hotbed for endangered and threatened species. that's being optimistic of course. but the potential is there.
idk, just came off way more markety imo. is it actually dire wolf? no, but they aren't hiding that it isn't either. it's like when rayon fabric is marketed as bamboo. it's not a secret how rayon is made if you just take 20 seconds to look into it, but the public doesn't really care.
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We were watching the glass blowing competition show on netflix because it's really cool to see those talented artists do their thing...
But I will NEVER forgive the judges for eliminating an amazing artist who's concept was that plastic hamster tubes are actually dangerous for hamsters yet they are normalized in our society so they made a beautiful glass rendition of an endless loop of colorful hamster tubes as an expression of how we can be trapped by society in a loop of behavior that is normalized but actually killing us
And the judges were like "this isnt DEEP ENOUGH" because they dont care enough about hamsters to learn and interpret the artist's statement at the level it was meant for.

They literally saw the glass renditions of colorful tubes that represent suffering and being trapped in a glossy predesigned hell and went "this is too normal and isnt saying anything important actually" Fuck them!!!!
Anyways Gemma should have won and I'm so happy to see that she didn't let it stop her amazing concept and she continued with it outside of the time constraints of the show. Fuck yes Gemma
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Alexander the Great swung his sword to cut the Gordian knot, but his sword struck on metal.
“I neglected to mention”, said the sage who had informed Alexander about the knot in the first place, “There is a flexible steel cord inside the rope, specifically to prevent you from cutting it.”
Alexander pondered. “What if I burned it?”
The sage laughed. “Steel doesn’t burn, idiot. Also, you shouldn’t burn the rope because it’s synthetic. Who knows what kind of harmful chemicals might be released.”
Alexander weighed the pros and cons. On one hand, he didn’t want to inhale noxious chemicals. On the other, king of Asia. He came to a determination.
“It’s not like I’m gonna be inhaling these chemicals every day. Just this once.” And so he burnt the rope. Once it had mostly sloughed off, untangling the thinner coil was easy.
Moral of the story: It’s ok to burn synthetics sometimes.
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elfs have discovered agriculture but i think they eat mana or some shit so they mostly just farm poisonous plants to kill each other with for fun