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The other thing about meeting my wife on this website is I've seen multiple friends today reblog a post about how some mutuals you eventually transition to using their given name and some you never do, and the thing is. The woman I am legally married to is in the latter category.
and the winner of superwholock is officially??? no one. we all lost. congrats team
I don’t trust people who don’t like 80s pop music like what are you? straight? grow up
Orgasm denial. Orgasm anger. Orgasm bargaining. Orgasm depression. Orgasm acceptance.
Somebody tagged this as fucking Spock.
Happy Pride Month Tumblr ✨
my partner, last night, desperately trying to cheer me up: why don’t you watch some ds9? garak? don’t you want to look at garak? you can have garak on the tv. come on, go watch garak for a while and you’ll feel better.
so many misguided metaphors around violence and desire. if the open maw of a panting beast fills you with the want to be devoured, that does not make you prey. while the rabbit trembles in fear, its deepest desire is to run. evolution demands it. in fact, the desire to be eaten does not make you any small animal at all.
it makes you a fruit.
so our friend who goes by Irregular Joe in robot wars circles has crafted The Luggage, who is "a 13.6kg sportsman featherweight"
just look at it go!!!!
sound on, by the gods
Discworld Heritage Post
Loyalty (1869)
— by Briton Rivière
Loyalty (2025)
— by Ilya Rozanov
If you are inclined towards the yudkowskyian viewpoint on AI it seems that we have definitely either reached or are soon approaching the point where you should start outright panicking
Conversely if the AIs get even somewhat better at programming and are used by AI companies to assist with creating the next generation of AIs and the world doesn’t either end or completely change overnight that would seem to be a pretty big knock against the FOOM hypothesis
I just need a beautiful woman to tell me that my bizarre imitation of human social skills is alluring and sexy
there should be a rule u can’t get stressed for 30 minutes after u wake up. i just woke up. spawn invincibility please.
i dont want ai i want my phone to be pink
when i was a tiny baby queer (aka a 24-year-old), i went to my first pride festival probably three months after i kicked ex-gay therapy to the curb and came out to my parents. being the people they are, my parents came with me. they weren’t really sure about this whole gay thing, but they loved me and wanted me to be safe and happy and wanted to be involved in what was important to me, so they came along. (i also think my mother still might have thought i might get drugged or murdered or beaten by a protester of which there were plenty.)
anyway i wanted a memento of my first pride, you know, and this one vendor was selling keyrings, and i liked it, so i bought one. do you remember those italian charm bracelets that were all the rage like 10-15 years ago? it was a keychain like that, and it had a rainbow rooster, a rainbow cat, and then just a rainbow, and so I bought it.
i run into my mom a couple of vendors over and she goes oh you bought something? what’d you get? so i showed her, and i was like, “I’m not sure why it’s a rooster and a cat. Seems kind of random. But I liked the rainbows.”
and my mom, who was some form of minister’s wife for most of my childhood and teenagerhood, stares at me like she thinks i’m joking.
“What?” i say.
“…it’s a cock and a pussy, Jules,” she says flatly, and that is the story of how i died at the age of 24 while attending my first pride festival.
I love how every June this one gets dug up and passed around again, lmao.
oh no is this what we’re doing now
…relic…
*crumbles and blows away on the wind*
Joy and whimsy detected! This post is joyful and whimsical!
Fuck Meyer-Briggs whatever typology. This INTFP shit is only for redditors up their own asses to substitute for a personality. Use my new typology instead!
Your ideal environment is:
Hot/Cold
Wet/Dry
Bright/Dark
Loud/Quiet
Congrats, you just reinvented astrology and the Greek humours it’s based on!
Tag yourself I’m sanguine
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