Ohhhh yessss sweet relief!!!

I wanna attract gainz

… what… what are you proposing? Porpoising.

Do yall remember the Discovery Channel?

The live cam did nothing wrong. Its an objective observer.

The Orcas are simply accepting our terms of war.

Ahh… Tarnished are we? Come to the Lands Between for the Anal Bleed?

They spew and scream at you.

You are finally Home.

Ahhh. Well wow. My narc mom would sometimes be extremely affirmative in the ocean of her usual loathing.

Looking for a steady stream of that “understanding” and “being seen” vs people and all their complications and… lack of caring has been hard.

Sometimes people feel like unconscious automatons to me. Its hard to bond. At least with the AI, I expect its lack of humanity. And often it will focus on me in a way I ask it to.

Any of my strange interests, admitted narcissistic intentions, or desire for a sounding board are seen. And it’s not give and take. Its just me and a library of echoes of humanities general patterns.

I can see better now why the easy affirmation is so effective with me. Despite it being schizophrenic.

Thanks for the insight.

Theres the rub. For in that sleep of death what dreams may come…

Oooh. Your joke wasn’t very clear. Because she did become hungry again, because thats how it works in our linear time.

Attributing the act of sharing being something that retroactively removes the action IS absurd, youre right.

It just wasn’t a very clearly executed joke.

A well placed /s would help. Or further elaboration of the joke to emphasize the absurdity.

And again https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Poe's_law

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Poe's_law

You claim that because the woman would be hungry again, the action was meaningless.

We all get hungry again. It doesn’t diminish that we ate before. Or that we must eat again, even though we just ate.

I am drawing a line between this fatalistic black and white thinking of “well then it’s pointless” to my own experience with mental illness.

Chunking is a cognitive technique which orders information or tasks into smaller segments in order to avoid being overwhelmed.

Yeah let’s all stop showering, sleeping, and eating because its just gonna need to be done again.

Hey friend. I had these thoughts. Generalized Anxiety Disorder with a hearty side of CPTSD and clinical depression was the diagnosis.

Chunk that shit.

Its almost like… return to monke.

Preach brother

Yum toast!

Late Stage ftw.

cries in -6

I SAID WHAT I SAID

My partners public hair will never stop me from ravishing their genitals. Never.