Dingle peninsula, Ireland (by Mark de Jong)
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Dingle peninsula, Ireland (by Mark de Jong)
I bet Darry has the habit of folding things incredibly small. Like, you could give this man a tissue one second and it'd be the size of your pinky nail in the next. Man's got everything in his pockets. Tissues? Unfold them first. Gauze? You bet your ass he has it. It's like a bag of holding but mini.
Imagine one of the gang trying to find smth in the pockets and having to stand there for several minutes unfolding and refolding 40+ pieces of paper,,,
I love the idea that Ponyboy over exagerrated the entire Outsiders storyline. Like
Ponyboy: Hey, this is my school paper, could you guys read it over?
Darry: Yeah, I'll give it to the others
Ponyboy: So?
Johnny: It's really good, but.. uh-
Dallas: I didn't fuckin' die? When the hell did I get shot?
Ponyboy: That one time when-
Dallas: That was a fuckin' bb-gun??
Two-Bit: met a dumbass today, awful.
Dally: you look in a mirror?
Steve: oh my Soda
Pony: don't you mean, "oh my god"
Steve: you worship your god, I'll worship mine.
dark green is a nice color. underrated
ladies and gentlemen, Phtalo Green
People always correct me when I say fishes even though I’m right
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If we don’t microdose delusion we won’t make it through this reality babe….
So I remember reading about this study in grad school where they have a bunch of clinically depressed people and a bunch of non-clinically-depressed people a game that was partially chance and partially skill, and asked them to estimate how much control they had over the outcome.
The depressed people were far more accurate in estimating how much influence their actions had on the outcome of the game compared to their nondepressed counterparts, who consistently overestimated the effects of their own choices on their chances of winning.
Then I remember this other study (CW animal testing) where they put rats in a bucket of water that they couldn’t get out of, so they’d have to swim. There was a fairly consistent point at which the swimming rat would falter, and stop swimming, fated to drown.
Except that that’s when the researchers would pull the rat out of the bucket, give it a nice rest warmth and a meal.
When those SAME rats who had been rescued before were put in the same situation again, they swam much LONGER than they had before.
Why? The risk was the same either way- drowning. You’d have thought that the fear of drowning would keep them swimming to their maximum length no matter what.
The researchers conclusion was that the rescued rats had something they hadn’t had the first time- they had more hope. A miraculous rescue could come, and that let them swim for longer, just in case.
I think we do microdose delusion because sometimes that little overestimation of our chances, of our luck, keeps us swimming that little bit longer, just in case something good happens. And sometimes, that little margin really does make the difference.
The consolation of fairy-stories, the joy of the happy ending: or more correctly of the good catastrophe, the sudden joyous “turn” (for there is no true end to any fairy-tale): this joy, which is one of the things which fairy-stories can produce supremely well, is not essentially “escapist,” nor “fugitive.” In its fairy-tale—or otherworld—setting, it is a sudden and miraculous grace: never to be counted on to recur. It does not deny the existence of dyscatastrophe, of sorrow and failure: the possibility of these is necessary to the joy of deliverance; it denies (in the face of much evidence, if you will) universal final defeat and in so far is evangelium, giving a fleeting glimpse of Joy, Joy beyond the walls of the world, poignant as grief.
--J. R. R. Tolkien - "On Fairy Stories" (Begun as a lecture in 1939, published as an expanded essay in 1947)
As a Jewish person I ask- where is religious freedom for non-Christians in this new post-Roe era? Judaism tells us that our bodies are sacred and that life begins at birth. It tells us that a person should choose their own life when a pregnancy is endangering them. Some of us even believe that in life-endangering circumstances, abortion is mandatory in order to save the parent's life. About 83% of American Jews support abortion being legal in all/most cases, more than any other religious group. Judaism tells us that we need to do everything we can in order to preserve our own lives.
Where's OUR religious freedom? Does the US Supreme Court truly value religious freedom, or just Christian freedom?
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"You're not afraid of becoming attached to people... You're terrified they won't be as attached to you as you are to them."
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