Estoy escribiendo con el teclado en pantalla de Windows, se me ha caído agua sobre el mío. Nunca borres tu sitio web, contribuyes más de lo que crees. No lo considero «sperging»..¿Están enviando odio? «Caprichosa. Sueño abstracto» es un cumplido supremo.
No es una orden: haz lo que quieras con tu sitio web. De cualquier manera, gracias por tu paciencia con mi correo electrónico. El teclado roto me ha impedido escribir durante un tiempo. ¡Ya he escrito mucho! Siempre te ofreceré la misma paciencia que tú me has ofrecido. Muchas bendiciones. Hasta la próxima vez.
i tried emailing you but maybe i am too retarded to figure it out, is it "siquu"? or "siqu+u"?
Good quality social commentary. I wish it were more concise, I got lost 3/5 of the way in.
la canción «Communist Daughter» también es mi favorita de ese álbum. sin duda alguna. la canción baila con ella. ella mueve como si tuviera que existir, y la mujer se mueve y existe como olas en crescendo.
I saw NMH perform live during my travels to Poland. "semen stains the mountain tops" lol
Poland is an interesting selection (´・ω・`) there is a good chunk of Polish influence in Elixir, coincidentally...
yeah having alphatesters for feedback/suggestions would be helpful. v1 is somewhat far away still; this lua runtime stuff introduced a lot of yaks to shave
I wonder why living on a computer feels so much worse than the image held in the past of people who lived their lives cooped up inside reading books, who also spent their lives in unreal worlds disconnected from any ‘We’ around them and therefore themselves. I guess maybe every age has things that are seen as extreme wastes of life, from TV to daydreaming.
The living nature of language and the ancestral chains inherent to it are so interesting, constructing our sense of self and the world within the bounds of the games of our language and all the implicit biases that have snowballed over the centuries. I wonder how much slang and in-jokes are able to temporarily break from the weight of cultural history and work within shared personal history.
Truly what feels from a divine otherworld to me is the soft, the blindly trusting, the saintly naive kindness in the face of a merciless nature. To summon a bit of that vulnerability within myself can sometimes mean going against the natural instinct of hardness, distrust, and fear. Striving to live in this way can become virtuous in this secular way you’ve described when I can give myself over to it
Insightful as always. In regards to virtue, it reminds me of: https://publica.org.au/wp-content/uploads/fowers-et-al-2020-the-emerging-science-of-virtue.pdf Ironically, I think you are actually getting closer to what was originally meant by "heaven" by approaching virtues in this manner. They *are* based on maximizing constructive outcomes for all simultaneously, but not necessarily individual "pleasures".
i'd have been an autist one way or another. i'd argue there is a moral obligation to shitpost, silence is defeat
re: psychopath -- facilis descensus averno: es increíblemente fácil para los seres humanos caer en el olvido y estar programados para perder su alma, pero algunos llegan al mundo ya desligados. como si fuera algo transmitido a través de un linaje sanguíneo. como un río de sangre: el camino hacia el mal es rápido y fácil.
de todos modos, disfruté mucho leyendo tus entradas. gracias por compartirlas. tus escritos me hicieron reflexionar. compartes muchas ideas interesantes.
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