It’s not for them. Exactly.

We don’t choose not to speak ill of the dead because we’re going to like offend the Dead or that we’re going to invoke some sort of spiritual curse on ourselves.

We choose not to speak ill of the Dead so that the people who still miss them and love them and care for them won’t live in a world where the people that they care about are being slandered.

It just saves everybody a whole lot of grief if you let the dead be the dead and move on.

Sure, if you have a personal grudge against the person then that’s a different story but if you did not ever interact with that person and they are a bad person then just let them be dead and let them fuck off into non-existence.

Groovy

Have you begun to eat you a lot of peaches?

Since I am hosting my own DVD rips on my jellyfin server, I got a let’s encrypt certificate and verified it with nginx server and a reverse proxy to duck DNS.

The entire process was arcane, but I simply followed the steps from an online tutorial and it just worked.

I spent more time and energy worrying over whether or not I was doing everything correct then I did actually implementing it, and I’ve never had any issues with it.

Dibs

I like Lunar 1 but I never got into Lunar 2.

From memory it was an actual patient but I wasn’t easily able to find it from a quick search.

And especially if you are cooking the vegetables, don’t shy away from vegetables that are a little aged.

That little drizzle of decay adds flavor.

I’ve never liked soy sauce, until I was introduced to Bragg’s liquid aminos. That shit tastes the way I always thought soy sauce was supposed to taste.

It’s like, all of the flavor and basically none of the salt.

Sorry that this sounds like an ad I’m just actually a fan of the shit.

Okay but what you’re saying is if I hired a good enough marksman to shoot the cancer out of my body without killing me then that’s a good thing right?

I mean, that’s basically what we do with gamma radiation and chemotherapy, just a little bit more ballistic, right?

Reminds me of the guy that got a heart transplant and took up smoking like the original owner of the heart and started dating the original owners ex.

They are boulderites when they grow from the top down and bouldarians when they grow from the bottom up

I’ve had decent luck with the varieties that have high thcv, like Durban Poison. Thcv is more of a giggly kind of feeling and it also suppresses appetite rather than making you incredibly hungry which is nice.

Once again though, this is like a two or three time of year treat for me and not an everyday occurrence. It’s effects on somebody that consumes regularly might be different, I have no anecdotal data.

Given his most frequent complaint online, it would probably be something along the lines of, “Shut up, Wesley”

That is so fucking stupid it boggles the mind.

Maybe, but at the same time there is a certain amount of strength I can tolerate and that I can enjoy and most of the stuff they sell today is well above that.

It’s not as fun for me to get incredibly stoned. I just want the occasional light buzz.

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But that’s not the worst one for me. There was a time period where I didn’t actually sleep for about a week maybe two. However, I can’t be certain of how long it was because towards the end I started taking micronaps where I would be in the middle of a conversation and pause for like 20 seconds and it was obvious to other people that I had fallen asleep mid-sentence but then I would invariably wake back up again.

When that spell finally broke, I had just finished work and I got that little signal that says I’m about to fall asleep and I was so excited.

However, I was catching a ride with friends and I had to wait for them to bring me home and they had to go to the grocery store and I have vague staticky memories of fondling chicken breasts in an inappropriate manner and following behind other people way too close like the kind of close that would get me maced, and then running through the store telling every single person that I met that this bottle of beary bear brand syrup was my friend and he would protect us.

Entertaining after the fact, not fun to go through, 1/10 do not recommend.

A couple of months ago I didn’t sleep all weekend. Got up Friday and didn’t go to bed until about 10:00 p.m. the following Monday.

No drugs, no caffeine just didn’t feel like sleeping. It was kind of refreshing.

You know what. Fuck it we ball.

It’s the rich people’s responsibility to fix the planet now. If you’re not a rich person do whatever the fuck you want to do.

Start Forest fires. Piss on the Mona lisa. It does not fucking matter anymore and it hasn’t for a long time.