Did you become the person who plans ahead and build habits? Or did you become the person who improvises effortlessly?

One works perfectly 80% of the time. The other is essential 20% of the time.

Humanity is around 70% NPCs. I didn’t want to believe it, but it checks out.

“I don’t want you to accept me, I refuse to give my humanity to you to twist and warp and model in a fashion that sickens me. I don’t want you to accept me as an ‘almost human’, just out of kilter with the step of your normalisation.”

https://ndconnection.co.uk/blog/beyond-acceptance-rallying-cry

I see a little smudge on the one on the left. Can’t let that slide

Miss Understanding

I’m gonna spend whole morning “analyzing” personalities.

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People valuing their privacy as a top priority trying to figure out how to socialize IRL is actually a fun show to watch

How did the Roman Empire pay for building and maintaining its roads?

This remind me of this joke. How many miscrosoft engineers do you need to change a lightbulb? One. Let it declare darkness the new standard.

Recession is only for the plebs. The wealthy usually get wealthier. Luxury industries never suffer

Stemstr kind of was a hobby app.

https://stemstr.app/thread/887f8884f7cb89a6711a0a14bcc3599308d28a2588b6b7b9b6c88f77b48cf8e4 nostr:note1ua74xsx7krd7z82yl4ycmy2s629ntkun6c6gu2d3aux6l4eshdcsgr98k8

News flash same old shit ain’t changed they say countdown started dark ages cannot last forever if the chain is golden you almost feel free but if you truly see then does the fight seems vain?

What’s left in my veins corrosive they want me dead but only I can kill what’s left and what’s left is just a few rounds I got in me punk feel lucky what you say feel brave?

Courage of the cowards monkeys flying low walk me walk me on the row so slowly dangling keys of freedom in my face watch me watch me blow pressure cookers faulty we around 400 blows 300 soldiers but 200 hoes 100 keep it your talk is false I’m angry with myself I’ve left it affect my pace i know there is no sun when the fruit is hanging low fuck fate

Rewriting history while signaling values devaluing the value itself grabbing grabbing running trying to make yours what other have dreamt what have other have sweat my brother my brother shut up the knives I have felt in my back it just adds to the collection homey what humanity means to you is different than what it’s left on me, these preachers are quacks man when they get near the pitch become black Cause they’re leaches of light damn

You say Chiang Mai… I get hungry

Never mind, so your other post

Wachu mean?

It’s a win win. They get the peace, you get not talking to them

So much self congratulation for a Sunday morning.