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tdawg,

How does everyone feel about the “isolation” of information exchange? Specifically with systems like discord which encourage you to congregate behind a wall? Historically things like community forums were open to the public and thus indexable.

tdawg,

Well maybe right. What draws a general audience? A flashy trailer of the sun exploding or someone talking about their family issues?

tdawg,

Like that one Pink Floyd music video

tdawg,

Honestly? If I won the lottery today I would still work. I really really enjoy my work. It keeps me focused and motivated. My problem is having my livelyhood tied to the wims of a chaotic prideful coke filled VC

tdawg,

The day I got signed on for 120k was the day all my financial anxieties went away. I’m not rich by any means. My rent is still stupid high. My bills never stop coming in. But I can finally afford furniture. I can finally afford to visit my family when I want to. I don’t worry about min-maxing at the grocery store. I’m not “happy” but it’s the closest I’ve ever been

tdawg,

Nah I had a coworker who would get weird about it. We shared a small office space with a couple of other coworkers but this guy in particular would always say “no talking in the men’s room” if you tried to chat him up while washing/drying your hands. Always thought it was funny he cared that much

tdawg,

Always curious about this: how do you guys feel about talking while washing hands? Acceptable? Not?

tdawg,

How the fuck do you come to the conclusion that you’re spending too much money on education

tdawg,

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tdawg,

The important part is asking other people questions ;)

tdawg,

You missed the part where you zone out and replay arguments you had years ago. But this time you’re smarter and always win

tdawg,

I guinely hate windows as a product. But man XP was a banger for it’s time

tdawg,

morning wank always leaves me in a weird head space. Like I’m up but I dont want to do anything

tdawg,

while reading lemmy comments?

tdawg, (edited )

have you met our lord and savior: rearranging your bedroom at 2am

tdawg,

Wow! That’s like one of those perspective arts things where you can only see one thing at a time. Invisible until you can’t not see it

tdawg,

They’re both countibly infinite thus the same, no?

tdawg,

Genuinely concerned for people who like Olive Garden

tdawg,

I use to live next to a dead volcano (it’s not as cool as it sounds) which had trails leading up from the base to the top. Anyway, I was really into running back then and I decided one day that I would wake up before the sun rose. I wanted to climb to the top to greet the sunrise. I wake up at like 4am and head out. It’s freezing, I’m in shorts and thermals. All I have is a flashlight but otherwise it’s pitch black as I’m sprinting through bush, over creeks, and around blind turns. My fear response had never been stronger in my life. I finally get to the hill that leads up to the top of the volcano and hit the side at full speed. Not wanting to check for animals or look into any of the numerous caves around me. The trail follows the edge of the volcano all the way up. One side was bush and darkness, the other open space and nothingness. As I’m coming around the top my heart is trying to excape my chest, my hands are frozen into fists and my legs are made of lead. Finally, I get to the rocky top where other people have left offerings and the like. Then I look out east to the mountains in the far distance. The sun just barely peaks over and light shoots out in every direction. In that moment I knew my ancestors. I knew the earth. I saw the SUN and it was GOD… Spent the rest of the morning on on my back enjoying the open sky

tdawg,

The best part was the color coding. You’d crawl back there and hook it up and your grandparents would look at you like you were a wizard

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