I’m mostly sure that the facts are mostly harmless; I think they concern me more from a perspective of cached thoughts and maybe a very slow-moving game of Broken Telephone. (You know the way recessive genes hang around at low levels in a population? Probably not at all like that mathematically but similar in sinister-ness!)
I think I mostly agree! But maybe admiring other people isn’t quite enough? Because we come here to admire the writings of mostly one central person and during that time, we’re not really thinking of anyone else. So I sort of do my admiring in single-person-focused discrete chunks until someone asks me where I hang out on the internet, which occurs more rarely than I hang out on the internet. Which makes me think you need to go through an intentional and somewhat unnatural exercise of calibrating your Awesomeness exposure.
This made me think of something else! I’ve also come to realize that most of the people I admire and/or fangirl are people I want to meet and get to know. I realized it isn’t really worth much to shake someone’s hand or have my something signed by the person. All of these cool people have something cool about them and I want in on what makes them cool rather than … proof of their physical existence?
Oh sorry. I mostly meant diseases caused by recessive genes? But also the way you can chug along and then it pops up a few generations later after you forgot it was there.
I’m mostly sure that the facts are mostly harmless; I think they concern me more from a perspective of cached thoughts and maybe a very slow-moving game of Broken Telephone. (You know the way recessive genes hang around at low levels in a population? Probably not at all like that mathematically but similar in sinister-ness!)
I think I mostly agree! But maybe admiring other people isn’t quite enough? Because we come here to admire the writings of mostly one central person and during that time, we’re not really thinking of anyone else. So I sort of do my admiring in single-person-focused discrete chunks until someone asks me where I hang out on the internet, which occurs more rarely than I hang out on the internet. Which makes me think you need to go through an intentional and somewhat unnatural exercise of calibrating your Awesomeness exposure.
This made me think of something else! I’ve also come to realize that most of the people I admire and/or fangirl are people I want to meet and get to know. I realized it isn’t really worth much to shake someone’s hand or have my something signed by the person. All of these cool people have something cool about them and I want in on what makes them cool rather than … proof of their physical existence?
What exactly is sinister about recessive genes? Sure, cystic fibrosis, but also blue eyes and certain forms of malaria resistance, yes?
Oh sorry. I mostly meant diseases caused by recessive genes? But also the way you can chug along and then it pops up a few generations later after you forgot it was there.
Suddenly, bam! A blue-eyed baby.