Logic, as much as I adore it, sometimes makes it hard for my soul to breathe.
Month: January 2025
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Your past behaviors have fooled your brain into perpetuating scenarios and/or behaviors (that are actually bad for you) under the guise of safety.
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What if we started referring to water as hydrogen dioxide…?
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We are human shaped bubbles of infinity.
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How much stress and frustration would people save themselves if they could only bring themselves to have a tiny bit more patience? As in – wait 3 minutes instead of 30 seconds…. not exactly talking saintly levels of patience here.
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Other people’s perceptions or opinions of you do not define you – you define you. if you don’t like the definition, decide what it needs to be, and change it.
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Taxes are bullshit. For the government to say, “you did all the work, but you have to give us X% of what you earned, and pay taxes on what you buy with the money we already taxed, and pay taxes on the property you own with money we already taxed.” is simply fucking ridiculous.
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Does the fact that I never chose a subject to focus on when it comes to learning, and thus, never chose a formal career path, indicate that I am lacking in intellectual discipline?
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What’s your dream job?
The answer to this question really depends on when you ask the question. Before the age of 17, I wanted – at different times – to be an astronaut, a paleontologist, a vet, a doctor. So yeah, sciency something or other it seems.
Since 17, I’ve wanted to be a trauma surgeon, a tattoo artist, a drummer, a philosopher, an anthropologist, a diagnostician, a physicist, a technical writer, a certified financial advisor, a neurobiologist, an author, a think tank member, an independently wealthy, off grid intelligent recluse… I mean, pick a freakin lane, right?
I don’t know that i have a dream job. i want to be happy and fulfilled, and that doesn’t necessarily include a job – dream or otherwise. At this point, professionally speaking, I am happy. I love my job, though it has its difficult days just like anything else. Would I or will I change my professional path? I have no idea, but I’m certainly interested to see how things progress!
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Being a woman is kinda retarded. Every month, your body prepares the perfect environment for new life to grow, and then throws a fucking hissy fit when no egg is fertilized. Like its plans are the only ones that matter, and you deserve to be punished for not adhering to them!
A Peculiar Cerebral Tangle 