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For that matter, maybe the Great Monkey wants us to eat fruits and berries and swing from the tallest trees, and just quit being stupid about cars, trains, planes, and jobs.
"free will" I equate with the natural human rights of cognition, purpose, and action, all essential to our human condition as viable actors in the world with some right to live here somehow.
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I don't think this is true. I eat out of plastic things all the time and I only wear women's underwear on the weekends
I don't think this is true. I eat out of plastic things all the time and I only wear women's underwear on the weekends
So like all statistics, the data generally involve a mean, a mode, and a variance factor. Obviously, we still have some real males in the cohort, individuals who are not affected to the same extent as others, as well as variance in the actual exposures to the estrogens.
Feedlot cattle will constitute a divergent cohort from grass-fed, open-range cattle like mine.
And then, again, I noticed in high school days that we always seemed to have a class clown purposefully pulling stunts for attention. Might have been just that I was always in the group I was analyzing. . . . .
what are you talking about. What is a spotifu playlist?
I'd guess you are saying that you don't fit in with the trendies in todays high schools with a playlist of rap songs whose titles couldn't pass the filter here..
feeling old is everybody's destiny. Only kids want to be older, and only until they reach something like 18, with some who will tolerate slightly older ages as not yet "over the hill".
old people like me get tired of all that stupidity and eventually don't mind getting outta here for good.
hopefully, we will have more waves of youngsters who will assuredly believe they are what it's all about.
Sounds like you could use some good rap songs to add to your list.
Yeah I just went back to my rap playlist again, in this playlist 32/34 songs are explicit. I feel young again. Sweet youth!
Spotify is a music application.
Another cool word turned into another app. . . . what is this world coming to.
That's easy.
When somebody quotes you, look for the little bullet right after your name at the head of the quote.
Really helps when you know what people are talking about in here.
So I just got back from another odyssey into California, driving to LA then San Francisco. A storm started brewing over SoCal so I drove back via Reno. Not one flake of snow over the Donner Pass, and practically no snow on the ground. Gotta wonder what California is gonna do for water this summer.
I did hear a flash flood warning for a burb twenty miles east of LA near a burned off area, and there was supposed to be some snow over some of the mountains down there on Sunday night.
I did hear a flash flood warning for a burb twenty miles east of LA near a burned off area, and there was supposed to be some snow over some of the mountains down there on Sunday night.
I can't even imagine living in an all year warm state. I mean as much as snow is a pain in the a** I still miss it every time it says farewell for the year.
This EEE or S?
I used to "practice dying" all the time previously when I was a buddhist through the practice of meditation.
Through focussing on the breath, "thought" or the sense of "self" began to fade away and we can begin to understand that in each moment there is only the breath that exists: thoughts, sensations, emotions, sounds and images arise and past away, nothing is permanent, everything is void. Focussing on that breath moment by moment we understand the impermanence of life, hence birth and death.
Buddhists often go on and say that this state of bliss or nirvana is all we need... I no longer hold that view though.
I grew up in the warm. Snow was a miracle, it made the world new and wonderful, for a day or two.
When I came north, I practiced driving in the snow. I remember doing all kinds of crazy stuff in the huge parking lot west of Rice Stadium when it was a sheet of ice. I also drove out pass Tooele, into Skull Valley, and up that road nearly to Dugway, where the snow was a foot deep one afternoon, and charging off up an unplowed farm track in my '67 Firebird. Of course I got stuck, that was the plan. I wanted to figure out how to get myself out. But, thankfully, a farmer came in his truck and pulled me out. I could see it in his eye. He knew exactly why I was there. I was an idiot.