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Generator Land: scrambled morals
Title: Scrambled Morals
Descriptor: Aesop's omelette
Button: click it to mix it
Background: Brick Wall
Aesop's words are like bricks.
They can be rearranged.
Sample of Results:
The memories of good deeds deceive no one but themselves.
Honest actions can be...
So, last post i made i was a bit creeped out by my local autism agency's peer group. However, after talking to the counselor i was assigned, i think i might actually be able to get some help. One of the main points i brought up was controversial among many people i've talked to: the possibility...
I have a collection of articles I cut out from TV guides etc. I posted about in in the forum before here: Aspie porn - stuff we really love
In this blog post I'm going into detail some more.
When I started getting interested in TV shows and movies I began a collection of cut out articles of TV...
As the title suggests, i went to my first group session a few days ago. It wasn't absolute hell, but i still felt like i survived rather than attended. I expected a room of awkward, plucky teenagers like myself, ready to make friends and infodump about video games and convential nerd/aspie...
i look outside. the darkness of night touching only a fraction of the ground. nineteen lights to many take away the natural all consuming power of the dark. i add one more light, sitting here as i write.
i look in the mirror. the faint yellow light seeping through the window illuminates half...
I realized something beautiful today. A human being paid me a kindness with no expectation of reciprocity.
A $50,000 prototype of a medical device, one of only five in existence, is sitting on my bed next to me. This device used ultrasonic waves to allow the body to actually grow cartilage...
I look fine, really. Actually, I'm so resilient than even I don't see my own psychological wounds. But they are there, and they are still bleeding.
When my mom and dad came to visit us during the holidays, I noticed that my mom looked significantly older than the last time that I saw her. She...
I don't you such punctuation In the title lightly. lately what I see is politics evolving into people screaming at each other nonstop, over what is right and what is wrong. losing sight of what really makes politics tick, talking. not fighting, talking.
this is something that is at a loss of...
‘I’m going to talk to him. Yes. I can do this, I can do this’.
I swim everyday but I usually don’t talk to anybody when I go. Actually, that’s one of the blessings of swimming, no spontaneous chitchat that might bring me down from the clouds. The thing is: I like my clouds. They are nice and...
Wife and I got chatting about the "Hunted" programme again.
I asked her to try the "AQ" 50 question test, she scored 11! I tried it with her checking my answers my score went up to 45?
This has led to some interesting questions about my feelings, I do have them, just don't know how to put them...
50 minutes. plus or minus a few minutes here or there to account for others being late. Discharge is right around the corner. rightfully, i am anxious. that anxiety mostly based off off a not so great weekend spent at the house. There were problems, but problems can be fixed.
this is a leap of...
I.. connect… the… dots…late… but I do.
I found the “mystery” of why my ex husband didn’t want a wedding ring.
For you, my dear reader, it might be obvious: because he doesn’t want women to know he’s married, right? But not for me. I can have something in front of me and still not be able to...
A bit of a "lightbulb" moment.
It's 02.56hrs, in the North West of the UK. Clear, starry skies with just enough wisp of cloud cover to prevent frost.
I'm awake after five hours uninterrupted sleep and grateful for those few precious hours (story for another day)
Lightbulb moment:
It's only...
I am feeling exact way I felt last night. this is a new feeling. two days in a row, i feel this way. that is not new. what makes this different is i no longer have suicide to tell me that i don't have to feel this way ever again. Now, i feel. Now, i know i will continue to have night after night...
i am not sure what to say. all i know is that I need to say something. the weekend has been taxing. i am relieved it is over, while I sit her in hospital. I fear the implications of this. i feel more at home, in hospital than at home. I enjoy time with strangers more than my own family, because...
So, part two of my post. A few hours ago, I got home after working my first series of night shifts. 7 nights in a row, just me and a surgical intern to keep the hospital running between midnight and 8 AM. It's been terrifying, exciting, humbling and incredibly invigorating all at once. But...