

I wonder, if multiple people called him at the same time, would it rip up the space-beetle continuum?
I wonder, if multiple people called him at the same time, would it rip up the space-beetle continuum?
Gregorian chant can be very relaxing in the right moment.
They say that a beam of light doesn’t understand time. That if you were to travel at the speed of light, a ray of light would just be one long line with a start and end point.
They also say that a beam of light has infinite possibilities to get to a destination, and the destinations it can get to are infinite as well. As in life, it’s all in the journey. The journey can be as short or as winding as you choose to make it.
But that makes me wonder about things like pi. It’s a journey that is never ending. If a ray of light followed the path of pi, though it gets ever closer, it never reaches its final destination. It is truly immortal.
And if that’s the case, then that must mean universes, in some way, until the numbers stop numbering, are too.
Blathering Blatherskites!
Great Scott!
Great Googly Moogly
Narf!
Blech
Hot Dog!
Hot diggity!
Salad!
Biscuits!
Corn Nuggets!
Nerfherder
Awoooguhhhh!
Ballyhoo
Farfegnugen
To the mattresses!
What in tarnation?
Shoo whee
Agreed, if AI can pass the bar AND the defendant’s right to a public attorney is unavailable due to resource and time constraints, then this is a whole lot better than the plea deals that some defendants are being coerced to sign without a public defender.
And let’s not kid ourselves. Most of the existing public defenders are probably using AI to support their case nowadays anyway.
Dude reaches out for community, in the right forum for that matter, and you cast a stone. Why are you here stranger?
This is the way. Person does one thing that you don’t like, they should be excommunicated. Crush any opposition who doesn’t live up to the purity test. Doubly so if it’s a woman.
You know who were also purists…
It’s almost like no one in the West is going to be good enough to live up to your standards, hmm….
Hey my guy, I know you were just cracking a joke about teeth hair… but I just want you to know that your joke was insensitive and it really hurt my feelings.
I have a condition and hair on my teeth is not something I can control, okay? So can we stop with the teeth hair jokes?
Teeth hair.
Well, you are missing out.
Sure, buy the 50 lbs of honey now. Convert it to mead. Profit.
Throw some blues in there and baby, you got a stew going.
Same as it ever was.
They want to rule, not participate. Same as it ever was.
Never go bud to mouth.
It also has a chance of being a million dollars.
We are mad and we’re getting madder. We just haven’t hit the fever pitch yet. There hasn’t been a catalyst.
But eventually there will be one and we’ll be able to coalesce around it. Seems like Moscow Musk is starting to be the foil, but so could a number of other things: egg prices, bid flu, new Hoovervilles. Something will make it happen.
Now is the time to plan and prepare.
How does this not curdle?
You see a baby on the second floor in a burning building. It’s crying. Its screams trigger your fight or flight response. Though you know going into that burning building will harm you, your will to act compels you to go save that baby and end its suffering.
You go in, the flames all around you, but you can barely feel them because you are so concentrated on reaching that baby.
You get to the baby. Your flight response now kicks in. You jump out the window. You break your ankle, but you can’t feel it, because your sense of duty and accomplishment of saving that child and the cheers from the community overwhelm your own internal nervous system.
That’s empathy. When your feelings for others override your feelings for yourself. When the extrinsic reward from the community can override your intrinsic experience.
Granted, an extreme example.