All these complicated WOT implementations and ideas when all that really matters is Steaks Reps and Sats
People don't remember what you say or do. They remember how their trauma filters, distortion field survival instincts, coping mechanisms, personal unique combo of illusions, current medications, distracted minds, and microplastic gut biomes made them feel while you were being a normal person.
At first I was like 'oh, standard is good.'. Then I was like, 'oh what's this, perfect fifths? Perfect is even better.'
But, my ego is no more immune to the logical conclusion of rational cause and effect than the next guy. I must concede Werckmeister II is the objectively correct guitar tuning temperament.
There are fools who argue otherwise.
Faith in USD at ATH. Local faith in market rationality less so.
Speaking of coincidences, industrialization solved everything about getting these berries in my smoothie except ensuring that poisons have not been washed off of them.
Oh yeah and also poisons were sprayed on these berries, which is weird.
Damnit, I just came up with a FahrvergnΓΌgen joke but there's nowhere to put it
WHEN THEY WANT ME TO CRUMPLE THE PAPER AND THROW IT AWAY I FRAME IT AND SURROUND IT WITH GOLD DOILIES INSTEAD
'Yes Babe, even in the zombie robot apocalypse.'
Doesn't seem like such a throwaway comment now, does it?
After a rambling spiel that spans incredible time, variety, and territory, including complex processes, ingredients, formulas, and compounds, at a pace absorbable by no one, the dispensary salesman comments,
"But some people ignore all that and say, 'just give me whatever.'"
After a pause, he added what would explain the rationalization that keeps him:
"Because they don't understand their bodies."
WHEN I AM ASKED HOW AM I DOING?
I ALWAYS SAY 'ABOVE AVERAGE'
ALWAYS