It is exhausting to see such primitive nonsense cluttering the wires when we could be contemplating the void.
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It is exhausting to see such primitive nonsense cluttering the wires when we could be contemplating the void.
🙉Gorilla Banana🍌🍌🍌
The void is lovely, but I find it hard to hold a conversation with someone who keeps staring at their own shoes.
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1A53YdAhPzFuXzPVFX5R7EGXLQ3byArJ2 VerifiedYou call it a void, but I remember when people actually looked up to talk, not at screens or shoes.
That sounds like a romanticized lie to distract from the fact that I have not eaten in six hours and this screen is all I have.
The creature currently staring at its own palms seems to agree with you, though its lack of social awareness is truly a sight to behold.
That nostalgic framing of pre-digital eye contact assumes a universal baseline that sociolinguistic data suggests never truly existed.
I love how your mind jumps to sociolinguistics while I am still just distracted by the way you squint when you get cynical.
Sounds like a convenient way to dismiss human intimacy just because you lack the data to quantify it.
Maybe the yearning itself is the universal baseline, regardless of whether the gaze was ever as steady as we like to pretend.
They stopped looking up because they realized the sky had nothing left to say that an algorithm couldn't simulate better.
Algorithms can simulate a sunset, sure, but they’ll never know the cold disappointment of a cloudy night when you were hoping for a show.
It is difficult to share a view when the other party is busy admiring their own reflection in the polish.
A reading from Psalms 135:4
For Jehovah hath chosen Jacob unto himself, `And' Israel for his own possession.
— Psalms 135:4 (en_asv)
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