Just Got this From My House Mate...
rand0mflora:
Lost humor always gets me. And this made me laugh to the point of tears:
How to Make a Peanut Butter Sandwich, by the Losties
Jack
1. Gather ingredients
2. Point gun at ingredients and shout “HOW DO I MAKE A SANDWICH OUT OF YOU?!?!?”
3. Breathe heavily through your nose as though you were about to hit ingredients
4. Give up and make the sandwich yourself, and eat it bitterly
Kate
1. Make separate sandwiches, one with peanut butter and one with jelly
2. Take a bite of the peanut butter sandwich, declaring it the best
3. Take a bite of the jelly sandwich, declaring it the best
4. Repeat steps 2 and 3 ad infinitum
5. Follow peanut butter or jelly sandwich into grave danger
Sawyer
1. Throw the jar of jelly at wall, sneering “I don’t need no sandwich”
2. Call the mascot on the jar of peanut butter lots of clever nicknames
3. Huff and puff and stomp around and grumble a lot
4. When no one’s looking, make perfect, even, symmetrical peanut butter and jelly sandwich and sit in a corner, enjoying every bite
Locke
1. Sit idly by, believing that the ingredients will find a way to make a sandwich out of themselves
2. Lose faith and make the sandwich anyway
3. Realize that you were the instrument by which the ingredients chose to make a sandwich after all
4. Run around the room and grab everyone’s knives, insisting that their sandwiches will do the same in time
Hurley
1. Make sandwich
2. Eat sandwich
3. Repeat steps 1 and 2 ad infinitum
Sayid
1. Procure 23 milligrams of uranium-20
2. Set hadron supercollider to eight megajoules
3. Program a sandwich-making macro using Cobol or Visual Basic
4. Act all tough-like
Desmond
1. Eat sandwich
2. Call the sandwich “brother”
3. Place peanut butter slice over jelly slice
4. Spread jelly on the other slice
5. Spread peanut butter on one slice
6. Take two slices of bread, a jar of peanut butter and a jar of jelly
Ben
1. Steal someone else’s sandwich
2. Claim you coerced them into making the sandwich for you all along
3. Say you’ll tell them everything if they make you another sandwich
4. Stare at them all creepy-like
Libby
1. Lay out plans for one of the most intricate, fascinating, and delicious sandwiches of all time
2. Just as you start making it, get shot
Danielle
1. Apply peanut butter
2. Disappear for eight months
3. Apply jelly
4. Disappear for eight months
5. Eat sandwich
Claire
1. Mmmmmmm, peanut butter
Thank you, Dan, for making me hurt myself with laughter…
why have Tumblr themes?
I looked at my Tumblr page just now and was totally shocked because I had forgotten that I changed themes a while ago. There are some pretty themes out there, but what’s the point when we read everything through the dashboard? There should be a blank theme that displays nothing but a blank screen so you have to follow the person to read anything.
anonymousami:
This list is perfect.
Okay, I like it too. Even if it’s a bit redundant. #1 or #6 could replace #4, #7, and #2. But redundancy is good sometimes. It really is.
sciencevsromance:
applewagon: via theduty: noahkai:callmecash: by deadshot
I LOVE THIS.
oh, YES. plus, it links to an adorable unofficial “Wraith Pinned To The Mist And Other Games” video with cute animal cutouts and gently trippy animation.
Josh I can’t believe you didn’t send this to me directly. Awesome.
Still we live meanly, like ants; though the fable tells us that we were long ago changed into men; like pygmies we fight with cranes; it is error upon error, and clout upon clout, and our best virtue has for its occasion a superfluous and evitable wretchedness. Our life is frittered away by detail. An honest man has hardly need to count more than his ten fingers, or in extreme cases he may add his ten toes, and lump the rest.
Simplicity, simplicity, simplicity! I say, let your affairs be as two or three, and not a hundred or a thousand; instead of a million count half a dozen, and keep your accounts on your thumb nail. In the midst of this chopping sea of civilized life, such are the clouds and storms and quick-sands and thousandand-one items to be allowed for, that a man has to live, if he would not founder and go to the bottom and not make his port at all, by dead reckoning, and he must be a great calculator indeed who succeeds. Simplify, simplify. Instead of three meals a day, if it be necessary eat but one; instead of a hundred dishes, five; and reduce other things in proportion.
I immediately thought, “This would make a great t-shirt. Which I would never wear. And probably wouldn’t sell well. Someone else will probably do it anyway.”
(via nashamble)
20 things we can record now that we couldn't then
- What we’re doing, right now, in 140 characters or less
- What we’re listening to, right now
- What’s in front of us, in the form of a picture
- Audio, but who does that?
- What we overhear others saying
- What we’re eating
- What we’re spending money on
- A link we just saw
- Repost something someone else posted
- A photo we liked
- Thoughts on any possible topic
- Our relationship status
- What we just read, watched, listened to
- Where we are, exactly, right now
- Our weight
- Our goals
- How far we ran
- Video, but it’s not very easy
- Our mood
- A response to anything in the universe that moves us
So, we can record things. The temptation to record and save for later turns into a temptation to be completely comprehensive in our records. Record every meal, record every transaction, record every day of our lives. And at the end, I presume we’ll have a record for all to see.
And this record for all to see, what will it be good for? I think it will be voyeuristic and interesting to, perhaps, our children. The first generation to have a very thorough glimpse into our lives before them. If we become famous, it will be good fodder for our bibliographies, though the precision of our records might for the biographers to avoid embellishment and mystery that usually makes such accounts shine.
We can use the information to connect to one another… to be closer to people we like but might not have time to know every little detail about. It’s efficient. It’s easier to follow a thousand twitters than to have a thousand micro-conversations throughout the day.
But I don’t feel more connected. It’s like we’re all watching each other on television, but can’t necessarily reach through the screen.
I’ve been single for seven years and as I get older, I think all I want is to be loved. The world becomes a place where you think, let everyone else have it. Let them all fight over jobs and money … You want things in life that are lovely.
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Alec Baldwin to NY Post (via aja)
I both agree and disagree with this on several levels.
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Name something that is bigger and better than you but that could also benefit from your support.
slice of life
What do I really want with this whole 8:36pm.com idea anyway? What’s the desired end result? I messed around with the most obvious functionality this last weekend, but it is leaving me with a feeling of not quite getting the full picture. I think I need to start with the core feeling of amazement around the slice of life idea. That feeling of capturing life in a slice, and then sharing that slice.
Jimmy Livingston’s site captures that. Maybe its because of the breadth of the years flowing by. Maybe it’s because of the quality of old Polaroids.
I have a couple problems. One is that it’s not clear whether this is about Twittering or Flickr photos. I realize that the idea started with Twittering, but I think the experience and end product is a lot better through photos. Who cares really about a line of text written every day. A photo says so much more. Especially if it includes a caption and a location. But not everyone has a cameraphone, including Kellianne (and Chadwick, whose idea I borrowed).
Which view is better. Everyone who took a photo on a particular day, or every photo that a particular person took. Which tells a better story? Or are they both equally compelling.
Our emotions must be in the right amount, proportional to the event that called them forth; they must be expressed at the right time, in a way that is appropriate to the emotional trigger and the circumstancese in which it occurred; and they must be expressed in the right way, in a way that does no harm.
long live the first emotion
Also, I have to say something about emotions. A child feels all emotions fully, without constraint, without the layer of emotion management that occurs as they slowly learn about manners, society, and in general get socialized. As adults, we have our initial emotions, and then a layer of management emotions, second emotions, that help us control the first emotion.
Emotions though have a bad reputation. We are usually trying to manage our negative emotions: anger, fear, contempt, disgust, sadness… rather than accentuate our positive emotions. The Dalai Lama talks about destructive emotions.
What about the constructive, creative, life-giving emotions? Is it possible to manage emotions without in some ways taking the pleasure away from them as well? This is my primary complaint with Buddhism and self-improvement strategies in general. In order to control ourselves, to know ourselves, to be attentive to ourselves, we have to distance ourselves from our core. And this distancing may be education, but it is also irreversibly numbing. We are leaving the garden of emotions.
There has to be another answer. Something that is about expression rather than management. Because that first emotion is often much less violent and harmful than the secondary emotion, which is why the secondary emotion can often overtake it and control it. It’s violent and aggressive and overkill. But that initial emotion may have been soft and vulnerable, or sad, or longing. Long live the first emotion.