sometimes, self-doubt troubles me. but then i wake up, and the pope soothes me with my own words, and i am reminded that i am as close to 'God' as I have ever been. never be scared of conversations.
When simulation becomes the norm, it weakens the human capacity for discernment. As a result, our social bonds close in upon themselves, forming self-referential circuits that no longer expose us to reality. We thus come to live within bubbles, impermeable to one another. Feeling threatened by anyone who is different, we grow unaccustomed to encounter and dialogue. In this way, polarization, conflict, fear and violence spread. What is at stake is not merely the risk of error, but a transformation in our very relationship with truth.
idk how else to say this or get this point across but if you've ever vented or flamed (or responded) in #missed-connections in the melee online discord you are not making it and you are hopeless in your current state.
onedrive is state sanctioned ransomeware and bill gates will get his fucking BALLS ripped off in hell for what he's done to computing you sour fucking grape
every disco elysium copycat is uniquely nauseating, as if the sole lesson they absorbed from playing it is "people love this, and i want to reenact what is desired without any human feeling or understanding". the king of comedy of game ripoffs, a litter of pupkins
Good on them for having a spine.
"Support your locals" is great and all but as a woman I don't ever wanna hear someone tell me to support an event where TOs knowingly allow creeps, predators, sex pests, rapists, pedophiles, thieves, and other dangerous people to be in the space.