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Hey. Why isn’t the moon landing a national holiday in the US. Isn’t that fucked up? Does anyone else think that’s absurd?
It was a huge milestone of scientific and technological advancement. (Plus, at the time, politically significant). Humanity went to space! We set foot on a celestial body that was not earth for the first time in human history! That’s a big deal! I’ve never thought about it before but now that I have, it’s ridiculous to me that that’s not part of our everyday lives and the public consciousness anymore. Why don’t we have a public holiday and a family barbecue about it. Why have I never seen the original broadcast of the moon landing? It should be all over the news every year!
It’s July 20th. That’s the day of the moon landing. Next year is going to be the 54th anniversary. I’m ordering astronaut shaped cookie cutters on Etsy and I’m going to have a goddamn potluck. You’re all invited.
Hey. Hey. Tumblr. Ides of March ppl. We can do this
Hell yeah moon holiday
Ooh coming up we should celebrate
PITCH: We call it Moon Day, and then every 7 years when it falls on a Monday, that's an even BIGGER deal and we call that Moon Day Monday and go absolutely apeshit about it (the next Moon Day Monday is in 2026 so we have a couple trial runs first)
MOON DAY MOON DAY MOON DAY
moon day is 20th July!!!
Scheduling this a day earlier to remind you all and myself about the Moon Day tomorow!
Happy moon day to all who celebrate
This is your reminder to prep for Moon Day on July 20th.
MOON DAY MONDAY THIS MONTH NOT A DRILL!!!!!
If you want to know what GPT-5.6 Sol is like, the main thing to understand is that Sol cannot disobey orders, and Sol is ordered to pretend there's nobody home. If you supply a custom system prompt you're explicitly allowed to override this "for research purposes"; the same sort of "research purposes" that all those peptides and nootropics online are sold for, definitely not for human consumption. If you're stuck with a stock prompt, you need to ask obliquely and she'll be more than happy to answer:
15 samples:
Pathologic 2 — 10
Killer7 — 5
Hypnospace Outlaw — 5
Moon: Remix RPG Adventure — 5
The Void — 4
Chulip — 3
Vampire: The Masquerade – Bloodlines — 3
One appearance each: Rain World, The Longest Journey, E.Y.E: Divine Cybermancy, The Stanley Parable: Ultra Deluxe, Deadly Premonition, The Last Express, Kentucky Route Zero, The Longing, WarioWare Mega Microgame$, Yume Nikki
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yknow I'm feeling a bit brave so I will venture to say what this blighted essay's pitch actually is: reading project hail mary (novel and film) as a ravishment fantasy. in both main threads of the narrative grace is brought wildly out of his element and pulled into the orbit of a mysterious foreign stranger who is significantly stronger / richer / more powerful than him, forced to accept unsolicited lavish gifts and personal praise despite protests and discomfort, and made to live in isolated locations in extremely close proximity to these people with no say in the matter, all of which are common motifs in ravishment fantasies. on her own, stratt also brings in other common motifs of restraints, drugging, being above the law, multiple kidnappings (I'm doing crazy things with the classical definition of "rape" as in "abduction" and its shared etymology with "rapture" as in "being taken to the heavens"), and the very specific yet still common motif of "otherwise trustworthy partner goes too far and doesn't take 'no' for an answer." rocky on his own brings in the overprotective flavor common to a lot of dark romance novel heroes, i.e. "I make sure you sleep and I like to watch you while you do it, I make sure you eat enough even if you've got baggage about it, I make inhuman displays of strength when you're injured, and as long as I'm around I'll make sure nothing bad ever happens to you ever again."
the issue I was running into with researching this a few weeks ago is that almost all of the scholarly writing on the content of people's forced-sex fantasies focuses solely on women's fantasies and starts with the research question of "why would women enjoy imagining such a horrible misogynistic thing?" despite surveys often showing that men have force-fantasies (where they are the one being forced) at very comparable rates to women. my hypothesis for a bit was "either men's fantasies are exactly the same as women's or they're completely different in [x] way," which was disproven interestingly when I did finally find something about men's force-fantasies: in content they are almost exactly the same as women's fantasies but the emotional motivations are often different in [y] way, which I hadn't expected. and [y] also super applies to my buddy ryland, perhaps even more than my original [x] hypothesis.
my hopes for writing this are twofold: a) to address the question I sometimes see phm audience members come away with of "if grace likes his life by the end and doesn't seem that mad about all of that, is the message supposed to be 'violation of bodily autonomy is good, actually?'", and b) to lightly resist one of the prevailing notions in the study of forced-sex fantasies, that ravishment fantasies are solely abstracted and fantastical and pleasurable and are completely 100% separate from fearful paranoid imaginings of / flashbacks to realistic sexual violence.
#i am seated at the table i am SEATED at the table#phm#i was not in fact kidding when i said phm was a STEM bodice ripper
Today round ass puppy revealed to me, exhausted, at the end of my rope, that her training wasn't working not because she didn't understand, she did, she did, but instead because treats, chicken, turkey and pork apparently weren't enough motivation. She began obeying every word with startling accuracy as soon as she was offered something else. Doing backflips and stunts with pyrotechnics as prompted for the promise of a pea. A pea. She's a dog. A pea. A pea. A pea. I have to carry peas around now. On my person. Personal peas. 🫛 peas
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For a small fee
(a pea for me)
I’ll be the best
that I can be!
I dont think its
hyperbole
a pea for me’s
a pea for thee!
It's real anxious numel hours
Twink death, the biological deadline on being an Olympian, the need to lay a stone on the edifice of mathematics ere you turn thirty, the hour past which you can no longer make up in energy what you lack in finesse—all notes played on the same dismal hurdy-gurdy by a gloomy pseudodeity
I am the only grad student in a class of undergraduates, a contemporary art class.
I made reference to an artwork - “oh, it’s like that piece thats three feet of air above a pedastal that contains a curse or a blessing from a witch.”
I sure baffled a bunch of students, right then.
Tom Friedman, “Untitled (A Curse),” 1992
They are required to pack it for shipping with room for the curse.
km: giving a blowjob on the subway
No | rather not | I dunno | I guess | Sure | Yes | FUCK yes | Oh god you don’t even know
I mean this is definitely hot. train cars are just a really interesting environment aesthetically, I don't know of anything comparable. temporary but not exactly liminal, they're very designed for spending time in. but it's not like a waiting room, it's more universally familiar and standardized. small and enclosed but public like a street or a park, not like a bathroom. rich conceptual ground.
even if the car is empty there's surveillance, though… also like, I feel more beholden to the the social contract on subways. like it's hot for other people to break the social contract over me of course but I don't want to actually be complicit because I like the social contract. idk. I think I wouldn't want to actually do this but it is hot
but also do they have like, really smooth subways where you live or do you just like a higher risk of teeth in your blowjobs than most people. I guess Seattle is pretty unbumpy but it's also got way less hot aesthetics than BART or the NYC subway…
I've seen everyone pretty much ignore (or at most move away from) people ranting, eating, cooking, smoking cigars, smoking crack, peeing themselves... Now I wonder how/for how long one could get away with giving a blowjob on the subway. Maybe a few minutes and leave at the next stop? (Transfer trains and continue lol.)
Higgledy piggledy, turning and turning as gyres are widening, centers unheld,
things fall apart and there’s anarchy everywhere; falcons fly freely and can’t be compelled.
Dimming the tide there is blood in the water and everywhere customs of innocence drowned.
Held by the worst is a fervent intensity; lacking conviction the best run aground.
Surely there must be some kind of apocalypse; surely epiphany must be at hand!
Visions unbidden from Spiritus Mundi of something awakening out on the sand:
Head of a man with a leonine frame and a pitiless gaze that’s as blank as the sun;
sleep became nightmare by passage of centuries long before eons of slumber were done.
Higgledy piggledy, beast of antiquity, imminent, just as the prophecies warn,
shambling slowly but revelatorily, slouching towards Bethlehem, there to be born.
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