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Jessica:
Age ranking at 111%-137% of bones my age
I've read the Locked Tomb series too recently to not read this as "I have 37% more bones than most people my age" which sounds creepy, but impressive!
Steph:
They might not all be *her* bones.
Cass:
They are now.
MattTBF:
Finders keepers!
Natter 78:
-t:
You figured out how to start the dryer, Tep, you've done enough. Hit the showers.
Steph L.:
Yessssssss!
Dana:
Good luck figuring out how to start the shower.
Steph L.:
Noooooooo!
Vortex: Random question -- what is the difference between a novella and a novelette?
megan walker: It's only a novelette if it comes from the novel region of France, otherwise it's a sparkling short story.
lisah: I have a stupid cold and suddenly have barely any sense of smell and it’s FREAKING ME OUT. Smell is one of my superpowers.
-t: Oh no! Kryptonite sucks
Tom Scola: Did you get tested for COVID?
Steph L. :Kryptonite doesn't cause Covid.
Tom Scola: Green kryptonite doesn’t cause Covid.
erkiaj: But I'm also fifty-two, and kind of fresh out of "little lady" energy--it's always been an awkward fit, on its best day. which probably peaked at the same time as, say Tears for Fears.
More wit and wisdom from Shir: Oh, nothing felt normal here in years. So it is not normalcy I'm trying to maintain, it's the sense that I am a human being with a free will and choice in this world, and that another world is possible. War and fascism tend to shrink your sense of the world and being in the world, and what other perspectives look and feel like. You can very easily become a stranger to yourself and drown in doom scrolling and getting in your own head. I'm actively trying to fight it and I've been asking myself repeatedly how can I stay humane in this madness. A singer I love wrote that we are surrounded with so much death, and we must actively seek beauty and art. He's not wrong. It's a human necessity.