The internet has become a fury delivery system. The stories that infuriate us, they are designed for exactly that. Reality is something utterly apart from the stories.
The internet has become a fury delivery system. The stories that infuriate us, they are designed for exactly that. Reality is something utterly apart from the stories.
Movie intros must be 10 seconds or less.
I love to be infuriated!
Infidel defilers. They shall all drown in lakes of blood. Now they will know why they are afraid of the dark. Now they will learn why they fear the night.
Ugh. Too emotional. Too rhetorical.
Are you a Christian fundamentalist?
Language evolves with every generation, yes. But I offered something different from that.
I offered that the relationship between word and thing was becoming more tenuous. Like two telephones drawing further apart. The conversation breaking up.
We talk less about reality now. We talk more about talking.
I don’t care about the details. I just want an out-group to hate on.
I just recently heard it used that way. To describe “conservatives”. Much like “yikes” I guess. They assign a new meaning to it and thus it is so.
Words are different these days. Like, words used to have a secondhand association with reality. But now it’s thirdhand.
The heart wants what it wants.
Who are you calling an AI?
Ai has ideas? That’s a bit of a philosophical stretch.
The average American conservative is not filled with organs like you or I. His body is hollow, lined with thick black velvet.
I feel a cold and detached anger, reading that.
Still can’t get my honda to Bluetooth.
Morality is a great tool for justifying legal enforcement of my desires. All it takes is a good argument connecting the two.
The arguments are getting less good here tho. They’re getting very thin and flimsy.
What would happen if we threw away the moral argument?
What if instead of offering a moral argument for why you shouldn’t pirate their movies, Disney just said “come at me bro”?
I hear that the average conservative has 2 horns and a tail. And feasts regularly on human flesh.
There are a thousand ways to spin. So yes and no. Is a half-truth a truth?