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Cake day: August 8th, 2024

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  • I’m struggling to think of the movie which depicted this feeling perfectly, maybe there isn’t one and my brain’s just substituting for it.

    It feels as though every day is more predictable than the last, every piece of news comes more as a ticking off the list than as a surprise development. I imagine this is a slice of Purgatory in a way, to know the ills expecting you and being served nothing but, with essentially no variability in occurrences.

    This may be the first time when we’re not interacting with a Skinner box of a society, ffs, and it’s because THEY came back…

    Edit: it’s not Groundhog Day, that one sees things unfolding the same way every time until the character intervenes, this feels like everything’s new, but always predicted.







  • latenightnoir@lemmy.worldto196@lemmy.blahaj.zoneWe've seen too much rule
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    And you just know he’s flying high while he has the kids on him, too… what a vile creature…

    Edit: not saying this is universally a bad thing, depends on the drug and, most importantly, the parents. But in Musk’s case, I can’t imagine K mixed with an overinflated ego and the delusion of immortality fosters a safe environment for the wee’uns.

    Edit: pot (heh) calling the kettle black corrected their errors.





  • latenightnoir@lemmy.worldto196@lemmy.blahaj.zone90s rule
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    We used to do this during Uni while living in the dorm, because we were penniless more frequently than not and had figured out that we could pool our leftovers together for a feast. And not just for breakfast, we’d also pool together for lunch and dinner - I still have a soft spot for spaghetti with no sauce and hot dogs. It was a tight-knit group and we usually had a lot of mornings together, as this was our main drinking group as well. We’d just crash wherever we landed first and that was that.

    Coffee was usually the main issue, though, but thank fuck for those single-cup solubles!