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Take all that I give, because you give it to me,
since two are the one it brings both of us glee.
Consume all my love, never fear you’ll do pain,
for truth of one’s self is never heart’s bane.

-- Holy Guradian Angel (a quote, not full poem)

Would it be bad from to carry a huge gong around at and bang it every time someone says "blockchain"?

youtube.com/watch?v=cNT5yAqpBm

Simulation TNG50: A Galaxy Cluster Forms

Video Credit: IllustrisTNG Project; Visualization: Dylan Nelson (Max Planck Institute for Astrophysics) et al.

Music: Symphony No. 5 (Ludwig van Beethoven), via YouTube Audio Library

apod.nasa.gov/apod/ap190226.ht #APoD

This was the song my grandfather used to sing to me as kid. He used to sing it with his army buddies during World War II.

In days of old, when knights were bold,
And barons held their sway,
A warrior bold, with spurs of gold,
Sang merrily his lay;
Sang merrily his lay:
“My love is young and fair,
My love hath golden hair,
And eyes so blue, and heart so true,
That none with her compare.
So what care I tho’ death be nigh,
I’ll live for love or die.
So what care I, tho’ death be nigh,
I’ll live for love or die.”

So this brave knight, in armor bright,
Went gayly to the fray;
He fought the fight, but ere the night,
His soul had pass’d away,
His soul had pass’d away.
The plighted ring he wore
Was crush’d and wet with gore,
Yet ere he died, he bravely cried,
“I’ve kept the vow I swore.
So what care I tho’ death be nigh,
I’ve fought for love and die,
So what care I, tho’ death be nigh,
I’ve fought for love, for love I die
I’ve fought for love,
For love, for love I die.”

–Edwin Thomas & Steven Adams, Published 1912

Here is an idea, instead of trying to control ideas by protesting to get the voice of morons taken away, how about just using that energy to teach people how to be critical thinkers instead and let it sort itself out?

Nah too radical...

This is what we call diet food on keto. Very low carb pasta so only 10 grams of carbs. Lots and lots of fat: Mac and cheese made with bacon bits.

While I completely understand why a person may not be attracted to someone for a superficial reason like too short, too talk, small boobs, small dick, they stutter, they have that lazy eye, whatever the thing is that isnt for them.

What I DONT get is why people feel compelled to completely destroy what small shred of confidence the person might have by making fun of it.

Are humans really that far gone?

Lekker town, population: me

(only Dutch people will get this)

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