Our online persona can only communicate so much of our individual subjective experience. The anonymity of the net allows us to explore and express our ID freely. Vicariously even. But what we share is filtered. Personally curated expressions of individual thought that are only a snapshot of a person.
We all have richly complex lives in meat space. Associations, families, routines, hobbies, obligations, habits, charities and inequities. Fascinating textures and experiences not even hinted at by the projection of super ego via text. Something no one on Bullshido would ever guess.
I'll start:
Every shift at my day job I patiently render down at least 12lbs of bacon into a sort of smoked pork belly confit.
When it's done the leftover juices cool into a supple oil even finer than Vaseline.
If you rub it into your skin you become St. Francis of Assisi.
We all have richly complex lives in meat space. Associations, families, routines, hobbies, obligations, habits, charities and inequities. Fascinating textures and experiences not even hinted at by the projection of super ego via text. Something no one on Bullshido would ever guess.
I'll start:
Every shift at my day job I patiently render down at least 12lbs of bacon into a sort of smoked pork belly confit.
When it's done the leftover juices cool into a supple oil even finer than Vaseline.
If you rub it into your skin you become St. Francis of Assisi.
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