ColonelKataffy

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[–] [email protected] 8 points 1 week ago (1 children)

congrats, that is great news and it's really affirming to see positive feedback from one's actions.

i'm on day 6 of a two-week thc break and i don't have a morning cough and the irritability has subsided a lot. i'm starting to have dreams again and i'm getting more sleep (cuz i'm not enjoying late night high gaming) and it's nice to not have to smell stanky weed smoke residue. we'll see if i want to resume daily use after the break; so far, i'm not craving it. it eventually just becomes routine.

[–] [email protected] 13 points 1 week ago

absolutely helped get me through the default suburban convservative christianity that infested every aspect of growing up in usa. shout out to comedy central for playing this a couple times a week for five years or so. also shout out to salma hayek

[–] [email protected] 4 points 1 week ago

aka the painting goblin

[–] [email protected] 19 points 2 weeks ago

thank you for sharing this article.

kind of related - i mulched a 3x8' plot of my front yard this last year, from november-may. yard waste, fall leaves, grass clippings, etc. last week, i spread the mulch out to use as planting soil for some pumpkins. the mulch was so alive with decomposers, especially pillbugs. it felt good to provide them with habitat for a few months. i hope they're nice to my pumpkins

[–] [email protected] 5 points 3 weeks ago (1 children)

Edit: basically avoid credit cards and financing as much as humanly possibly

if you're budget constrained, yeah. as goodguywithacat says below, treat a CC like a debit card and pay it off every month. I've never made an interest payment on a CC in my life. I put almost all my monthly expenses on a credit card that has 1-5% cashback rewards. I get ~$100 a month in reward points that I regularly spend on shit i need. at this point, i've spent over $1k in money i never worked for. one of life's little perks.

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[–] [email protected] 29 points 4 weeks ago

cookie monster is stalin and cookies are private property

[–] [email protected] 2 points 4 weeks ago* (last edited 4 weeks ago) (1 children)

liquid sandwich. edit - corn, beans, roasted peppers

[–] [email protected] 2 points 4 weeks ago (4 children)

here you go - a sandwich using tamales as bread

[–] [email protected] 38 points 1 month ago (4 children)

fair point, especially about being served up sexual content in spaces otherwise not meant for it (like instagram). again, capitalism preys on humanity's basest desires and floods our markets with sexual content.

and as an old, i just want to say that the "sex positivity" era of the early 2010s ran cover for throngs of abusers to get easy access to people who were exploring their sexual liberation and caused lots of harm to lots of good people, so it really leaves a bad taste in my mouth now.

[–] [email protected] 0 points 1 month ago (1 children)

i grew up in a shithole american suburb, one of those housing developments with no sidewalks, no streetlights, just an enclave of cheap houses 4 miles up a 55mph canyon road with no shoulders. it was literally impossible to walk to any type of shop for the first 22 years of my life. i hated it so much i put all of my life's energies into getting the fuck out and living somewhere urban. after getting priced out of one metro area, we were able to relocate somewhere cheaper and buy a home. now, i measure how good my weekend was by how little i needed to drive. i've got bars, shops, and im-vegan restaurants within 1 mile in every direction. it really is a blessed existence. i work with suburboids who are too scared to go on walks. if it isn't a walk from the parking lot to the store, or up the driveway, to their house, they won't do it. i desperately want to visit one of those european cities that was developed before the existence of the automobile so i can experience life how it was meant to be lived - locally, on two feet.

america is a deeply sick place.

 

Released today, new tracks and music videos from DIY punk band The Taxpayers. Nice to see them keeping it weird.

 

as evidenced by this thread, we should have a /c/pics comm

 

Besides the annoying intro, I think this is my favorite Nirvana song. or maybe it's just their most punk song. either way, play us off, hexreplybot.

 

I was in twitch chat, watching some goobers discuss their geopolitical predictions for the next few years (spoiler: they're very afraid of russia) and i got to thinking about May 1968 in Paris. Which i actually know very little about, so i found this article, skimmed it, and found a few parts i liked.

Selected excerpts below:

1968 can be seen as the moment when the two dominant narratives on the left – social democracy and communism – were both called into question.

Social democracy had dominated mainstream progressive discourse since the end of the 19th century. Now it was seen as irredeemably complicit in the maintenance of a status quo that seemed to consecrate a materialist, routine form of life offering very little to the young or to the political imagination...

Social democratic politics was held as “capitalism with a human face”. It accepted the necessity for the market order and so, as far as ’68 critics of capitalism were concerned, for exploitation, alienation and the division of society into pharaohs and slaves.

By 1968, the working class had given up on the dream of its own emancipation in favour of chatter around holiday pay, generous pensions and the trifles that made existing life more bearable. It had lost its heroic capabilities, settling instead for indolent acceptance of a comfortable “air-conditioned” existence.

The net result was a politics of refusal – of social democracy, of communism, of capitalism, of elites, vanguards, intellectuals, and so on and so forth. But where, it could legitimately be asked, was affirmation?

Those engaged in the uprising were clear about what they were against; they were less clear in terms of what they were actually for in concrete, institutional terms.

So, 1968 represents the end of grand narratives in politics. It was an uprising against something; less for something else.

The sense of ’68 as a refusal lives on in contemporary politics. We don’t have a redemptive ideology to place our hopes on. We don’t believe the “experts”. We don’t think there’s a formula for collective planetary happiness. We have individualised politics to the point where refusal is a first, and quite often last, resort.

i didn't read the whole thing, but appreciated the perspective. gives me "history doesn't repeat but it rhymes" vibes.

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