Keybumps of Empathy

Mayor of Tony Town . dm for invite

[Keybumps of Empathy @IllicitExercis1]

I don't actively community build but if you ever want to join a discord server that's just posting music with discussion from people across weird pockets of the internet feel free to hit me up

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@HorgeAudio That’s just a dumb word for signal get big

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@HorgeAudio Records only need the surface area so it’s not the volume of the music here 4x4x4 it’s 4x4 x 6

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@HorgeAudio Can I be a dumb nerd

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@RamonPang Do you need a soundsystem? Sd based

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@PunchingCat

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Believing my love life is cursed because I got broken up with immediately after a pickup, with no fault of my own 😅

[Maira @maira4yo]

Airport pickups are such a show of love. Doesn’t matter if it is romantic or platonic. Anyone who picks you from the airport that you aren’t paying to do so, actually loves you.

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I find avoidant women like a tiny French pig digging around the tree brush of the Périgord for black truffles

[🫧𝕋𝕠𝕜𝕒𝕙𝕠𝕟𝕥𝕒𝕤🫧 @theone90x]

GIVE ME COFFEE TO CHANGE THE THINGS I CAN AND WEED TO ACCEPT THOSE THAT I CANNOT.

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@HorgeAudio Can I come I haven’t seen

[artsch00lreject @artsch00lreject]

God grant me the serenity to accept the things that are so over, the courage to say fuck it we ball, and the wisdom to know when we are so fucking back

[positivity moon @arrtnem]

You don’t really understand this until you’ve had a few almosts

A few dates where the conversation was fine, the food was decent, they laughed at the right moments, you nodded, you smiled, you did all the human things, and then you went home and felt nothing. Not heartbreak. Not excitement. Just this blank, polite calm like you finished a meeting. You lay in bed at 00:26 scrolling for a little dopamine hit because the whole night didn’t land anywhere in your body

Or you meet someone who is objectively great on paper and your brain keeps trying to force it. They’re kind. They show up. They text back. They’re stable Your friends approve. And still, when you’re alone with them, something in you stays locked. You can’t explain it without sounding insane. “They’re perfect, I just… don’t feel it.” So you keep going for a while because you want to be normal and grateful and adult. Then one day you realize you’ve been living on a mild sedation. Not unhappy, not alive.

That’s when the math hits you.

Real connection is not common.
not even close

We talk about it like it should be easy because there are billions of people and apps and “put yourself out there” and a culture that makes love sound like a buffet. Pick someone. Swipe. Upgrade. Repeat. But genuine click is not about access. It’s about alignment. And alignment is rare in a way people don’t want to admit because it makes the world feel colder.

Think about what has to line up for it to happen

Two nervous systems that don’t trigger each other into shutdown.
Two senses of humor that match.
Two levels of intensity that don’t leave one person feeling chased and the other feeling abandoned.
Two life rhythms that can actually share air.
Two people who find each other at the same time in their lives, not one ready and the other half asleep.
Two sets of wounds that don’t hook into each other like velcro.
Two people whose idea of “home” is compatible.

That’s before you even get to attraction. Before you get to values. Before you get to sex. Before you get to the boring reality of laundry and bills and sickness and family and the way people change.

then add the fact that we are all walking around with invisible histories. Old loves. Old betrayals. Childhood stuff. Self-protection habits we pretend are personality traits. Half the time you’re not even meeting the person. You’re meeting the version of them they think will be safe to show.

when you genuinely click with someone, it feels like a miracle not because you’re dramatic, but because your body knows the odds.

It knows how many conversations you’ve had where you were translating yourself.
How many times you laughed a second late.
How many times you edited your excitement so you wouldn’t seem like too much.
How many times you didn’t say what you meant because you didn’t trust the room to hold it.

Then one day you say something stupidly specific, like a childhood memory nobody else cares about, and they don’t just listen - they light up. They understand the joke inside it. They catch the tone behind the words. They respond like they’ve been waiting for that exact frequency.

That moment is fragile in a way people don’t respect.

Because it’s not just “we get along.” It’s “my nervous system recognizes yours.”

And you can lose it so easily. Not always through some dramatic betrayal. Sometimes just through timing. Distance. Life getting heavy. People getting scared. Someone’s depression turning them into fog. Someone’s ambition turning them into absence. One bad season where you stop choosing each other and start surviving side by side. It doesn’t take a villain. It just takes neglect, which is so much more common.

That’s why connection is beautiful. Not because it’s poetic.

Because THIS improbable

[Fallon @filthtofilth]

sorry but i only see us as sexually tense
friends

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@GonZo__official Strawberry 🤝

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French tutors hit me up. Would love to stroll Hochelaga again

[Jonathan Berk @berkie1]

Year over year housing starts for October in Canada's big three cities;
📈 Montreal +104%
📉 Vancouver -36%
📉 Toronto -42%

[ℜ𝔞𝔢 @dystopiangf]

These have always felt very obviously alive to me

[mannie petty (dj set) @mannie_petty]

since we’re boycotting DJs for being born in or throwing parties in countries complicit in the Palestinian genocide, I think we should boycott all American DJs and parties too!

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Experiencing the high of joy with friends only to come home to extreme heartbreak top 3 worse experiences. Feel so alone and discarded yet again