Time Traveling While You SleepMore Like This
Time Traveling While You Sleep
By istickboy & Truepicturesinc
Time Travel in a Time of Regret
An Experiment with Time is a long essay by the Irish aeronautical engineer J. W. Dunne (1875–1949) on the subjects of precognition and the human experience of time.
John William Dunne was an Irish aeronautical engineer and author. In the field of parapsychology, he achieved a preeminence through
About being an idiotI'm an idiot.More Like This
Because... as an Idiot, you can make mistakes. No one expects an idiot to be flawless. Or you can get up one day and decide that for today you're a dinosaur. Everything is better when you're a dinosaur. Or a dragon.
You can grin and wave whenever a stranger stares at you instead of pretending you never noticed the other person staring. You can laugh about a lot of the typical Internet problems, including the people who call a picture of a freshly washed plush polar bear racist.
As an idiot you can read children's books AND enjoy reading them. You can also read newspapers, comics, science books, manuals and flyers of the local churches too. In English, German, Japanese, French or whatever languages you decided to learn just for fun and without ever really getting to use them. After all, time is important and valuable and you should not spend years on learning a language just because it's fun, right? Right. Idiot.
As an idiot you can watch cartoons all day on a free day, wh
Internet FriendsInternet friends are fake, unreal, untrustworthy.More Like This
Parents say , “Don't give your information
to someone who may do something dirty!
They're liars, evil and rapist in waiting.
Their compliments and gifts
are just another form of baiting.”
I'd like to think that we judge without
getting to know,
what happens on the other side of the mouse.
Internet friends are there when we're alone,
till 2 a.m on weeknights,
chatting with us until the pain is gone.
They're always there to confide,
when we're sometimes
on the verge of suicide.
Pulling us through our depression,
begging us not to relapse,
not to succumb to our regressions.
“Get help, not attention,” they'll tap in chat,
as a response of a picture,
that'll show our wrists all hatched.
Sometimes it's the little things they do for us,
like sending “You're amazing” “You're beautiful”,
“You're so full of love.”
They encourage us at times when our “friends” don't,
Titillation vs. SexismBoobs.More Like This
Guys are fascinated by them.
Through single-digit ages, they find the very concept of them hilarious, and when puberty kicks in the mere thought of lady-lumps generally causes some movement in the trouser department. These weak-willed creatures will follow them anywhere and they will do almost anything if it means simply being permitted to gaze upon them for a few moments more.
The entertainment industries, from the big movie makers to the lowly art whores (like me) know this, and have played upon it for years in order to separate males from their money. As a result, mass media is awash with the female form in all manner of provocative poses and dress.
Many women are fed up with this, but is the whole thing “sexist”?
Well, it’s impossible and indeed wrong to say a whole industry is one thing or another. Ultimately it’s all one, big, dumb organism that simply moves with the cultural winds. It perpetuates what sustains it. It’s only when you break it