I strongly suspect a good subset of the wealthy don't do their own accounting, and thus may mistake the money that gets transferred to their personal account represents "what they make" and assume everyone else means that when talking annual income.

That scene was masterful, I think it's recognizable in a minor way to most people, who hasn't been a kid being put in their room to await punishment and hearing your sibling scream at theirs in the other room first, anticipation can be a far greater horror than actually getting hurt

Een droste-effect van slop die zo diep gaat dat het een transcriptie van een watertrog op een veeboerderij wordt

A good one should have a bit of a hook on the end so you can safely rotate or drag Horrible Things, I'd also opt for a basket hilt in case the Horrible Thing is likely to move or explode, I would buy one

Our system abstracted labour into a number, and we reward those that make the number go up.
Now the people who are obsessed with numbers going up have the most numbers, thus rewards, and they continue to obsessively make the number go up.

"The fire grows as we feed it, so we must feed it" mentality

The victory is mainly in that conditioning works if I put potential brain damage in front of it because I fear becoming an even bigger burden too much, so with some training I'll get writing and drawing out of my system too

Never felt okay doing that, because no matter how hyperspecific your interests, the second it has any conceptual proximity to me, like knowing I saw it too and was the one sending, makes it a cognitohazard that'll make you prolapse your liver out your mouth
Some people should never even mention porn

Wat helpt is kwaad op F5 rammen en dan de seconde dat je de mail ziet totaal niet vinden dat je je best wel aanstelde, A + Omhoog voor accountmanagement

If I found out I had a year left to live I'd rope the day I heard it. I can't have my family think I chose to die instead of staying available for them, but if I'm already gonna die what good is that extra year gonna do?

If only they new the vast majority of things we appreciate came from the sun ultimately, they can live directly on the source of all things

Nah, don't worry, it will cause a spectacular 0.0021 lumen increase in nighttime visibility in Beverly Hills, after which it will softly break and then gently slice and crush an unwitting community of poors, cushioning the damage.

It's amazing how that went from something I never want to hear in public to something somehow more unpleasant

Once, when showering. It just hissed at me and while I didn't gag, I cursed at it.
Not at me or just generally at the sensation, I cursed right at it somehow.

I can enjoy Buldak if I have toppings, like a couple slices of spam or an egg; something that in itself has no spice at all, then you can kind of swing between spicy, less spicy noodle, not spicy topping; still a trek, but in the right mood enjoyable.

I think that maybe people are trying to hedge their bets in case of some major upset or war going on; since a currency can fall over, but priceless objects are immune to that value degradation.

One key factor to keep in mind is that the naked mole rat family tree looks like a subway map, we are not ready for our foreheads to slope that shape.

I think the pacing of Skinamarink works well because it's exactly the type of film meant to make you think back of old things that used to unsettle you, you need some time to crawl into your own memories and back out during view.

Deze man hield zich bezig met het uitzoeken van de uiterste dieptes van menselijk geweld, met maximaal leed als doel.

Voor het voorbeeld wordt zo iemand levenslang vastgehouden, maar in alle eerlijkheid kunnen we gewoon niets met zo iemand, opgeruimd is ook goed. Gaan weer verder.

I choose to believe it is alive like the magic carpet from Aladdin at this point