Solf J Kimblee (
explosivecombat) wrote2014-12-22 03:12 pm
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- @cecil palmer,
- @greed's poor life choices,
- @mondo oowada,
- @nagi naoe,
- but is everyone mad about genocide,
- god is dead and my tl;dr has killed him,
- good ideas are clearly relative concepts,
- hell are you even,
- i used to be hardcore,
- just thought he'd ask,
- like a brick to the face,
- my social skills are flawless,
- my tiny violin tho,
- professor of fauxlosophy,
- slacking off like hell,
- surprisingly not plotting anyone's death,
- texting into the void,
- that may have been a bit insensitive,
- this is really stupid,
- today we are tranquil for once,
- with apologies to carmen sandiego
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One of the things I've always found admirable about humanity is their power to initiate change. Not just within themselves, either; that particular power includes the unique ability to instill change in other people – and for some, the world. It's always been rather appalling to me, that so many people would fail to understand how rare a gift that actually is: the actions of a single person have the potential to affect all of human society and leave their mark on the world, affecting and changing the course of the future itself.
It's a good amount of power that most people choose to do nothing with; it's a bit of a shame, really.
But whether we do anything with that power or not, we're all affected by it in some way; after all, the reason it exists at all is because people as individuals are volatile. We can change the world, and so it follows that the act of being in the world can also change us – whether through the actions of others who do choose to utilize that particular power, or just through the inconsistent nature of our surroundings. It follows the law of Equivalent Exchange rather well, I think.
Normally now is when I would suggest some sort of thought experiment to the network at large, probably morbid or inflammatory in nature, but I did promise someone that I would try not to be pointlessly negative for the sake of the holiday. Instead, my interest is elsewhere today – I want to know how this place has changed you. Positively or negatively, it matters very little to me; I'm just curious about what this place has given you, or perhaps what it's taken away.
Be as literal as you like, and as anonymous as you like; as usual with these sorts of things, your name interests me less than your answer.
It's a good amount of power that most people choose to do nothing with; it's a bit of a shame, really.
But whether we do anything with that power or not, we're all affected by it in some way; after all, the reason it exists at all is because people as individuals are volatile. We can change the world, and so it follows that the act of being in the world can also change us – whether through the actions of others who do choose to utilize that particular power, or just through the inconsistent nature of our surroundings. It follows the law of Equivalent Exchange rather well, I think.
Normally now is when I would suggest some sort of thought experiment to the network at large, probably morbid or inflammatory in nature, but I did promise someone that I would try not to be pointlessly negative for the sake of the holiday. Instead, my interest is elsewhere today – I want to know how this place has changed you. Positively or negatively, it matters very little to me; I'm just curious about what this place has given you, or perhaps what it's taken away.
Be as literal as you like, and as anonymous as you like; as usual with these sorts of things, your name interests me less than your answer.
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There's some things you just sort of take as universal. Like everyone going around saying that Santa is real when we all know that in reality he's just a myth fabricated by the CIA (and also, probably a drugged-up government bear.)
But apart from...okay, there was this time when I was younger and I spent a few weeks in Luftnarp? Along with some other countries. I haven't left my hometown since then.
It's been years since then. Possibly even decades. It's good to get out of that crystallized point in time and space where you assume your thoughts and very way of life is the only one that exists.
Hell, I've even had some time to think--for time is all you have when responsibilities such as work and family all fade away into a distant nothing--and some of the stuff I did back home?
Probably not acceptable in this or most other worlds. Or okay in any sense, now that I think of it.
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As the saying goes in my world: "Regret nothing until it is too late. Then regret everything."
But other than regret, intense shame for being so misguided, a desire to go back in time and not do the things I've done, and that vague, empty feeling where all you can say is "oh...oh"...not much, really. Or rather, I feel many things, but none of them are going to resurrect any blood sacrifices. So it's better to just swallow all guilt, accept that I am an imperfect, feeling creature of flesh and bone, and try to strive for a better present.
Dwelling too much on the past just keeps you from moving forward, I think.
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I was once told that wanting to help others was its own breed of selfishness as well-to convince ourselves for just a moment that we are not alone, or to ensure our own survival, or whatever. I'm still not sure how true that actually is.
I know that at the core of my own being, I desire--more than anything else--not to be alone, but to assume that my own desires and goals are shared by everyone else is arrogance.
Assuming for the moment that both of us are human: we're blood and earth, not theory and chalk. The bundle of contradictions that exist within my very being are not unnoticed, for to be logical all the time is what some would deem to be perfect.
I often tell people that nothing is perfect--that things can only become perfect once you accept them for what they are--but I seriously doubt that perfection is real.
And as humans we are imperfect, selfish, irrational and altogether unholy creatures, but...oh well.
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the fuck am I doing
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I was in a really bad place back home and from what I've learned from people I know here, I would have done something awful. Being here doesn't change what I'm going to do, but at least here I can deal with everything and try to make amends for it in whatever way I can.
...That sounds kinda self-centered, honestly. The point is that I'm really glad I'm here, I'm really glad that my friends are here, and even if things don't always go perfectly, at least there's an opportunity for things to go better here.
[Man, typing in proper sentences with proper punctuation and capitalization is annoying.]
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As for this terrible thing you were about to do back home - is it something you wouldn't have thought to feel remorseful there, or is it just something you wouldn't have been able to make amends towards for one reason or another?
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This place tends to be good for second chances, however. I know several people who have chosen to interpret being here in that way; I don't know if I'm one of them personally or not.
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I've been here eight months now. Not nearly as long as you have, but things change in that time. I've never been the kind of person to just sit down and relax. That's not a smart thing to do in my situation, and yet I've found myself doing it here.
I'll be honest: I'm not sure if this is a good thing or not.
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The idea that one's nature can be altered so much by a change in circumstance like this is a bit much to think about at times, isn't it?
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I guess it's not a shock, but it happened without me thinking about it.
[And that bothers him. He's used to being in control of his own actions if nothing else.]
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Again, you aren't necessarily the only one; I'm unsurprised by it, given how such things tend to work - the longest-lasting changes within oneself tend to be the sort of things that happen so naturally that one is completely unaware of them until they've already taken root, after all - but I admit I've found my own experiences here to be somewhere between "unsettling" and "not anything I'd do again if given the choice," with regard to this particular topic.
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It's unsettling, but there isn't much a person can do about it. Not here, anyway. To be honest, even if I were to go home and remember everything that happened, I'm not exactly in a position to change things in Amestris. I've never been interested in changing the world. Taking what I want from it, yes, but that's not exactly the same thing.
To be honest, I don't know what I'd do if I was given the opportunity to change the world in some way. The fact that this place is a do-over is unsettling enough.
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Prior to showing up here, I was beginning to adjust to a...new way of life, I suppose you could say. This place has taken that away and is now forcing me to readjust, to an extent. If I want to be honest, I don't know if it's been a good thing or not. I've done well enough to get used to things as they are. Whether or not it is preferable to how things were before still remains to be seen.
That isn't to say I find this to be a wholly terrible experience. I just don't know how I feel about it, yet.
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[dead philosophers | i'm not late i'm fashionably on time]
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I imagined I ought to at least try to stand by what I've told you, tempted though I am to do otherwise.
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You yourself are a large part of my answer to your question, you know.
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