kyonshi

I had to watch out for dinosaurs on the way to school. My first dog actually was a tiny t-rex I called Murphy. I think he got lost hunting for brontosaurs.

Also my first phone was made from stone and worked by chiseling in the text message i wanted to send and then throwing really hard.

I actually posted a poll on mastodon to check how many have it. Might be interesting

https://dice.camp/@kyonshi/116533307473323600

Actually I just checked and estimates of the prevalence have gone up to 1 in 4 people having it. I long suspected that more people have it then actually realize, because one of the core experiences many of us have is to realize that what we have is not actually “normal”

But the question is: how many who don’t see a color would post in this thread at all?

And if they do have synesthesia, how many self-select to places like piefed because they feel different from others.

It’s not aphantasia, people with synesthesia connect different symbols and numbers with different colors…

(I say that, but it’s actually more diverse than that, but the letter/number to color one seems to be the most prevalent)

… it technically is a neurological disorder where the signals get mixed up in the brain, although I haven’t met someone with it yet who’d give it up.

Rusty red

That one is so odd because I just think confusion was what they were going for, at least when copying the original recipe. The original recipe specified the use of “German’s Sweet Chocolate”. Which also isn’t German, but named after a guy called Samuel German. But they dropped the possessive s and nobody wonders why a German cake would contain pecans.

I was thinking about putting a reference to that in, but decided it would be a bit trite.

The color orange is named after the fruit, not the other way round

That’s how stuff gets their names.

Every single one of us is travelling through space on a tiny speck of dirt, circling a permanent explosion that doesn’t know how to stop itself at 30km/s.
That explosion and multiple specks of dirt besides our own dance around the center of the galaxy in a complex ballet with 200 billion other permanently exploding balls of fire and plasma, many of which are sizeably larger than ours and also have collected pieces of dirt circling around them, at a speed of 200km/s. The center of this agglomeration of giant balls of fire and dirt is a… thing… that is in itself so massive it can’t help eating everything that comes near including suns, light, and the concept of time.

And there, travelling around the center of the galaxy at 200km/s, spiraling around your sun at 30km/s, there is you. And somehow you have to work tomorrow.

Depends on the meds, and they can have a drastically different effect on people.

Duloxetin: days, full effect after about a month (side effects after a year or so)
Sertraline: never worked, in fact made stuff worse
Prefaxine: about three weeks to feel noticeable effect.

Aren’t school children in US cutting up dead frogs? Or is that just made up by TV?

I mean, it was time for a sequel I guess.

Keep talking girl, you had me at “blow up the earth”

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So You mean… Shadowrun

(Except its of course Stuffer Shack, and they might actually have some drones in the back)

Yeah, they would have to find themselves some kind of center for adventurers who can’t read good

It’s almost as if that term was made up to put a name on something that wasn’t Roman times or now

(Mind you, now being 16th century Italy)

Sigh.

Fritz really needs to learn to shut his whore mouth. Can’t believe we could have had Habeck instead and got this shitstain.

It’s not for nothing. We get distracted from the Epstein-Trump files and whatever unnamed demon is pulling the strings gets a blood sacrifice of a few hundred school children.