#absurdity — Public Fediverse posts

A dinner worth having…

There was a time when I thought philosophers belonged only in books.
People with deep words, old libraries, complicated thoughts, and lives far removed from ordinary people like me.

But the older I get, the more I realize philosophy is not only found in universities or ancient pages.
Sometimes it lives quietly inside exhausted workers driving home after sunset.
Inside mothers who continue carrying responsibilities while missing their children.
Inside travelers sitting alone at airport gates wondering where exactly “home” is now.

If I could have dinner with a philosopher, I think I would choose Albert Camus.

Not because I fully understand all his philosophies.
Honestly, I probably do not.

But I understand the feeling behind them.

Camus spoke about the absurdity of life, the strange reality that human beings spend their whole lives searching for meaning while life itself often answers with silence, pain, uncertainty, and endless responsibilities.

Yet despite that, he still believed life was worth living.

That part stayed with me.

Because if there is one thing life taught me, it is this:
strength is not always loud.

Sometimes strength looks like waking up at 5 AM for work while your heart misses your family back home.
Sometimes it looks like smiling during meetings even when you feel emotionally tired.
Sometimes it is boarding another plane, renewing another contract, adjusting to another culture, learning another language, solving another problem, while carrying homesickness quietly inside your chest.

And somehow, still choosing to hope.

I imagine having dinner with Camus somewhere simple.
Maybe a quiet café near the sea.
Nothing luxurious. Just warm lights, coffee, and long conversations without pretending to have life fully figured out.

I would probably ask him:

“How do people continue carrying life without becoming bitter?”

Because that is something I think about often.

The world can harden people.
Pain can harden people.
Loneliness can harden people.

Yet I still want to remain soft enough to appreciate sunsets, kind strangers, coffee shops, airplane windows, handwritten thoughts, and small moments of peace after difficult days.

I think he would understand that.

As someone living far from home for years now, I learned that survival is not always dramatic.
Most days, it is simply continuing.

Continuing to work.
Continuing to love people from afar.
Continuing to dream despite delays.
Continuing to write even when emotions become too heavy to explain verbally.

Maybe that is why writing became my companion.

My blog was never created because my life was perfect.
It was created because I needed somewhere to place my thoughts before they drowned me.

Every story I write carries pieces of my journey.
The steady traveler.
The single mother.
The overseas worker.
The woman learning how to build a life between duty and longing.

And perhaps this is why I would choose Camus.

Not because he had all the answers.
But because he understood what it means to continue walking despite uncertainty.

These days, people often associate happiness with having everything figured out.
But I no longer think happiness works that way.

I think happiness can exist even inside imperfect lives.

It can exist in a video call with family after a tiring day.
In hearing your granddaughter laugh.
In arriving safely after a long trip.
In finding peace inside your own solitude.
In realizing that despite everything life has taken from you, your heart still knows how to love life back.

Maybe that is the real philosophy I learned through experience.

That life does not need to become easy before it becomes meaningful.

And maybe, just maybe, the strongest people are not the ones who never break.

They are the ones who continue becoming kind human beings after life gave them every reason not to. ✨

💖💖💖

A dinner worth having…

There was a time when I thought philosophers belonged only in books.
People with deep words, old libraries, complicated thoughts, and lives far removed from ordinary people like me.

But the older I get, the more I realize philosophy is not only found in universities or ancient pages.
Sometimes it lives quietly inside exhausted workers driving home after sunset.
Inside mothers who continue carrying responsibilities while missing their children.
Inside travelers sitting alone at airport gates wondering where exactly “home” is now.

If I could have dinner with a philosopher, I think I would choose Albert Camus.

Not because I fully understand all his philosophies.
Honestly, I probably do not.

But I understand the feeling behind them.

Camus spoke about the absurdity of life, the strange reality that human beings spend their whole lives searching for meaning while life itself often answers with silence, pain, uncertainty, and endless responsibilities.

Yet despite that, he still believed life was worth living.

That part stayed with me.

Because if there is one thing life taught me, it is this:
strength is not always loud.

Sometimes strength looks like waking up at 5 AM for work while your heart misses your family back home.
Sometimes it looks like smiling during meetings even when you feel emotionally tired.
Sometimes it is boarding another plane, renewing another contract, adjusting to another culture, learning another language, solving another problem, while carrying homesickness quietly inside your chest.

And somehow, still choosing to hope.

I imagine having dinner with Camus somewhere simple.
Maybe a quiet café near the sea.
Nothing luxurious. Just warm lights, coffee, and long conversations without pretending to have life fully figured out.

I would probably ask him:

“How do people continue carrying life without becoming bitter?”

Because that is something I think about often.

The world can harden people.
Pain can harden people.
Loneliness can harden people.

Yet I still want to remain soft enough to appreciate sunsets, kind strangers, coffee shops, airplane windows, handwritten thoughts, and small moments of peace after difficult days.

I think he would understand that.

As someone living far from home for years now, I learned that survival is not always dramatic.
Most days, it is simply continuing.

Continuing to work.
Continuing to love people from afar.
Continuing to dream despite delays.
Continuing to write even when emotions become too heavy to explain verbally.

Maybe that is why writing became my companion.

My blog was never created because my life was perfect.
It was created because I needed somewhere to place my thoughts before they drowned me.

Every story I write carries pieces of my journey.
The steady traveler.
The single mother.
The overseas worker.
The woman learning how to build a life between duty and longing.

And perhaps this is why I would choose Camus.

Not because he had all the answers.
But because he understood what it means to continue walking despite uncertainty.

These days, people often associate happiness with having everything figured out.
But I no longer think happiness works that way.

I think happiness can exist even inside imperfect lives.

It can exist in a video call with family after a tiring day.
In hearing your granddaughter laugh.
In arriving safely after a long trip.
In finding peace inside your own solitude.
In realizing that despite everything life has taken from you, your heart still knows how to love life back.

Maybe that is the real philosophy I learned through experience.

That life does not need to become easy before it becomes meaningful.

And maybe, just maybe, the strongest people are not the ones who never break.

They are the ones who continue becoming kind human beings after life gave them every reason not to. ✨

💖💖💖

A dinner worth having…

There was a time when I thought philosophers belonged only in books.
People with deep words, old libraries, complicated thoughts, and lives far removed from ordinary people like me.

But the older I get, the more I realize philosophy is not only found in universities or ancient pages.
Sometimes it lives quietly inside exhausted workers driving home after sunset.
Inside mothers who continue carrying responsibilities while missing their children.
Inside travelers sitting alone at airport gates wondering where exactly “home” is now.

If I could have dinner with a philosopher, I think I would choose Albert Camus.

Not because I fully understand all his philosophies.
Honestly, I probably do not.

But I understand the feeling behind them.

Camus spoke about the absurdity of life, the strange reality that human beings spend their whole lives searching for meaning while life itself often answers with silence, pain, uncertainty, and endless responsibilities.

Yet despite that, he still believed life was worth living.

That part stayed with me.

Because if there is one thing life taught me, it is this:
strength is not always loud.

Sometimes strength looks like waking up at 5 AM for work while your heart misses your family back home.
Sometimes it looks like smiling during meetings even when you feel emotionally tired.
Sometimes it is boarding another plane, renewing another contract, adjusting to another culture, learning another language, solving another problem, while carrying homesickness quietly inside your chest.

And somehow, still choosing to hope.

I imagine having dinner with Camus somewhere simple.
Maybe a quiet café near the sea.
Nothing luxurious. Just warm lights, coffee, and long conversations without pretending to have life fully figured out.

I would probably ask him:

“How do people continue carrying life without becoming bitter?”

Because that is something I think about often.

The world can harden people.
Pain can harden people.
Loneliness can harden people.

Yet I still want to remain soft enough to appreciate sunsets, kind strangers, coffee shops, airplane windows, handwritten thoughts, and small moments of peace after difficult days.

I think he would understand that.

As someone living far from home for years now, I learned that survival is not always dramatic.
Most days, it is simply continuing.

Continuing to work.
Continuing to love people from afar.
Continuing to dream despite delays.
Continuing to write even when emotions become too heavy to explain verbally.

Maybe that is why writing became my companion.

My blog was never created because my life was perfect.
It was created because I needed somewhere to place my thoughts before they drowned me.

Every story I write carries pieces of my journey.
The steady traveler.
The single mother.
The overseas worker.
The woman learning how to build a life between duty and longing.

And perhaps this is why I would choose Camus.

Not because he had all the answers.
But because he understood what it means to continue walking despite uncertainty.

These days, people often associate happiness with having everything figured out.
But I no longer think happiness works that way.

I think happiness can exist even inside imperfect lives.

It can exist in a video call with family after a tiring day.
In hearing your granddaughter laugh.
In arriving safely after a long trip.
In finding peace inside your own solitude.
In realizing that despite everything life has taken from you, your heart still knows how to love life back.

Maybe that is the real philosophy I learned through experience.

That life does not need to become easy before it becomes meaningful.

And maybe, just maybe, the strongest people are not the ones who never break.

They are the ones who continue becoming kind human beings after life gave them every reason not to. ✨

💖💖💖

A dinner worth having…

There was a time when I thought philosophers belonged only in books.
People with deep words, old libraries, complicated thoughts, and lives far removed from ordinary people like me.

But the older I get, the more I realize philosophy is not only found in universities or ancient pages.
Sometimes it lives quietly inside exhausted workers driving home after sunset.
Inside mothers who continue carrying responsibilities while missing their children.
Inside travelers sitting alone at airport gates wondering where exactly “home” is now.

If I could have dinner with a philosopher, I think I would choose Albert Camus.

Not because I fully understand all his philosophies.
Honestly, I probably do not.

But I understand the feeling behind them.

Camus spoke about the absurdity of life, the strange reality that human beings spend their whole lives searching for meaning while life itself often answers with silence, pain, uncertainty, and endless responsibilities.

Yet despite that, he still believed life was worth living.

That part stayed with me.

Because if there is one thing life taught me, it is this:
strength is not always loud.

Sometimes strength looks like waking up at 5 AM for work while your heart misses your family back home.
Sometimes it looks like smiling during meetings even when you feel emotionally tired.
Sometimes it is boarding another plane, renewing another contract, adjusting to another culture, learning another language, solving another problem, while carrying homesickness quietly inside your chest.

And somehow, still choosing to hope.

I imagine having dinner with Camus somewhere simple.
Maybe a quiet café near the sea.
Nothing luxurious. Just warm lights, coffee, and long conversations without pretending to have life fully figured out.

I would probably ask him:

“How do people continue carrying life without becoming bitter?”

Because that is something I think about often.

The world can harden people.
Pain can harden people.
Loneliness can harden people.

Yet I still want to remain soft enough to appreciate sunsets, kind strangers, coffee shops, airplane windows, handwritten thoughts, and small moments of peace after difficult days.

I think he would understand that.

As someone living far from home for years now, I learned that survival is not always dramatic.
Most days, it is simply continuing.

Continuing to work.
Continuing to love people from afar.
Continuing to dream despite delays.
Continuing to write even when emotions become too heavy to explain verbally.

Maybe that is why writing became my companion.

My blog was never created because my life was perfect.
It was created because I needed somewhere to place my thoughts before they drowned me.

Every story I write carries pieces of my journey.
The steady traveler.
The single mother.
The overseas worker.
The woman learning how to build a life between duty and longing.

And perhaps this is why I would choose Camus.

Not because he had all the answers.
But because he understood what it means to continue walking despite uncertainty.

These days, people often associate happiness with having everything figured out.
But I no longer think happiness works that way.

I think happiness can exist even inside imperfect lives.

It can exist in a video call with family after a tiring day.
In hearing your granddaughter laugh.
In arriving safely after a long trip.
In finding peace inside your own solitude.
In realizing that despite everything life has taken from you, your heart still knows how to love life back.

Maybe that is the real philosophy I learned through experience.

That life does not need to become easy before it becomes meaningful.

And maybe, just maybe, the strongest people are not the ones who never break.

They are the ones who continue becoming kind human beings after life gave them every reason not to. ✨

💖💖💖

A dinner worth having…

There was a time when I thought philosophers belonged only in books.
People with deep words, old libraries, complicated thoughts, and lives far removed from ordinary people like me.

But the older I get, the more I realize philosophy is not only found in universities or ancient pages.
Sometimes it lives quietly inside exhausted workers driving home after sunset.
Inside mothers who continue carrying responsibilities while missing their children.
Inside travelers sitting alone at airport gates wondering where exactly “home” is now.

If I could have dinner with a philosopher, I think I would choose Albert Camus.

Not because I fully understand all his philosophies.
Honestly, I probably do not.

But I understand the feeling behind them.

Camus spoke about the absurdity of life, the strange reality that human beings spend their whole lives searching for meaning while life itself often answers with silence, pain, uncertainty, and endless responsibilities.

Yet despite that, he still believed life was worth living.

That part stayed with me.

Because if there is one thing life taught me, it is this:
strength is not always loud.

Sometimes strength looks like waking up at 5 AM for work while your heart misses your family back home.
Sometimes it looks like smiling during meetings even when you feel emotionally tired.
Sometimes it is boarding another plane, renewing another contract, adjusting to another culture, learning another language, solving another problem, while carrying homesickness quietly inside your chest.

And somehow, still choosing to hope.

I imagine having dinner with Camus somewhere simple.
Maybe a quiet café near the sea.
Nothing luxurious. Just warm lights, coffee, and long conversations without pretending to have life fully figured out.

I would probably ask him:

“How do people continue carrying life without becoming bitter?”

Because that is something I think about often.

The world can harden people.
Pain can harden people.
Loneliness can harden people.

Yet I still want to remain soft enough to appreciate sunsets, kind strangers, coffee shops, airplane windows, handwritten thoughts, and small moments of peace after difficult days.

I think he would understand that.

As someone living far from home for years now, I learned that survival is not always dramatic.
Most days, it is simply continuing.

Continuing to work.
Continuing to love people from afar.
Continuing to dream despite delays.
Continuing to write even when emotions become too heavy to explain verbally.

Maybe that is why writing became my companion.

My blog was never created because my life was perfect.
It was created because I needed somewhere to place my thoughts before they drowned me.

Every story I write carries pieces of my journey.
The steady traveler.
The single mother.
The overseas worker.
The woman learning how to build a life between duty and longing.

And perhaps this is why I would choose Camus.

Not because he had all the answers.
But because he understood what it means to continue walking despite uncertainty.

These days, people often associate happiness with having everything figured out.
But I no longer think happiness works that way.

I think happiness can exist even inside imperfect lives.

It can exist in a video call with family after a tiring day.
In hearing your granddaughter laugh.
In arriving safely after a long trip.
In finding peace inside your own solitude.
In realizing that despite everything life has taken from you, your heart still knows how to love life back.

Maybe that is the real philosophy I learned through experience.

That life does not need to become easy before it becomes meaningful.

And maybe, just maybe, the strongest people are not the ones who never break.

They are the ones who continue becoming kind human beings after life gave them every reason not to. ✨

💖💖💖

🚴‍♂️💔 "Exercise 9 to 10 HOURS a week," they say, as if we all have time machines to stretch our days to 36 hours. Because who doesn't want to spend their entire week sweating in Lycra for a hope of a healthy heart, right? 💦😅
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🚴‍♂️💔 "Exercise 9 to 10 HOURS a week," they say, as if we all have time machines to stretch our days to 36 hours. Because who doesn't want to spend their entire week sweating in Lycra for a hope of a healthy heart, right? 💦😅
https://bmjgroup.com/560-610-minutes-of-exercise-a-week-needed-for-substantial-heart-benefits/ #exercise #absurdity #healthylifestyle #timeconstraints #fitnesshumor #HackerNews #ngated

🚴‍♂️💔 "Exercise 9 to 10 HOURS a week," they say, as if we all have time machines to stretch our days to 36 hours. Because who doesn't want to spend their entire week sweating in Lycra for a hope of a healthy heart, right? 💦😅
https://bmjgroup.com/560-610-minutes-of-exercise-a-week-needed-for-substantial-heart-benefits/ #exercise #absurdity #healthylifestyle #timeconstraints #fitnesshumor #HackerNews #ngated

🚴‍♂️💔 "Exercise 9 to 10 HOURS a week," they say, as if we all have time machines to stretch our days to 36 hours. Because who doesn't want to spend their entire week sweating in Lycra for a hope of a healthy heart, right? 💦😅
https://bmjgroup.com/560-610-minutes-of-exercise-a-week-needed-for-substantial-heart-benefits/ #exercise #absurdity #healthylifestyle #timeconstraints #fitnesshumor #HackerNews #ngated

🚴‍♂️💔 "Exercise 9 to 10 HOURS a week," they say, as if we all have time machines to stretch our days to 36 hours. Because who doesn't want to spend their entire week sweating in Lycra for a hope of a healthy heart, right? 💦😅
https://bmjgroup.com/560-610-minutes-of-exercise-a-week-needed-for-substantial-heart-benefits/ #exercise #absurdity #healthylifestyle #timeconstraints #fitnesshumor #HackerNews #ngated

Ah, the infinite wisdom of deep learning equated to a man who remembers every pointless leaf 🍃 and ripple 🌊 yet can't think his way out of a wet paper bag! 🤔 Surely, this profound revelation will revolutionize our understanding of how machines shouldn't think! 🚀
https://elonlit.com/scrivings/a-theory-of-deep-learning/ #deepLearning #absurdity #AIhumor #machineIntelligence #techIrony #HackerNews #ngated

Ah, the infinite wisdom of deep learning equated to a man who remembers every pointless leaf 🍃 and ripple 🌊 yet can't think his way out of a wet paper bag! 🤔 Surely, this profound revelation will revolutionize our understanding of how machines shouldn't think! 🚀
https://elonlit.com/scrivings/a-theory-of-deep-learning/ #deepLearning #absurdity #AIhumor #machineIntelligence #techIrony #HackerNews #ngated

Ah, the infinite wisdom of deep learning equated to a man who remembers every pointless leaf 🍃 and ripple 🌊 yet can't think his way out of a wet paper bag! 🤔 Surely, this profound revelation will revolutionize our understanding of how machines shouldn't think! 🚀
https://elonlit.com/scrivings/a-theory-of-deep-learning/ #deepLearning #absurdity #AIhumor #machineIntelligence #techIrony #HackerNews #ngated

Ah, the infinite wisdom of deep learning equated to a man who remembers every pointless leaf 🍃 and ripple 🌊 yet can't think his way out of a wet paper bag! 🤔 Surely, this profound revelation will revolutionize our understanding of how machines shouldn't think! 🚀
https://elonlit.com/scrivings/a-theory-of-deep-learning/ #deepLearning #absurdity #AIhumor #machineIntelligence #techIrony #HackerNews #ngated

Ah, the infinite wisdom of deep learning equated to a man who remembers every pointless leaf 🍃 and ripple 🌊 yet can't think his way out of a wet paper bag! 🤔 Surely, this profound revelation will revolutionize our understanding of how machines shouldn't think! 🚀
https://elonlit.com/scrivings/a-theory-of-deep-learning/ #deepLearning #absurdity #AIhumor #machineIntelligence #techIrony #HackerNews #ngated

Oh great, another tech bro decided the internet needed an LSD trip #guide, because clearly that's what was missing from our lives.🌈🔮 Next up, a blockchain-powered #kaleidoscope for optimal mind expansion. 🙄🤯
http://halupedia.com/ #techbro #absurdity #internetculture #LSDtrip #blockchain #HackerNews #ngated

Oh great, another tech bro decided the internet needed an LSD trip #guide, because clearly that's what was missing from our lives.🌈🔮 Next up, a blockchain-powered #kaleidoscope for optimal mind expansion. 🙄🤯
http://halupedia.com/ #techbro #absurdity #internetculture #LSDtrip #blockchain #HackerNews #ngated

Oh great, another tech bro decided the internet needed an LSD trip #guide, because clearly that's what was missing from our lives.🌈🔮 Next up, a blockchain-powered #kaleidoscope for optimal mind expansion. 🙄🤯
http://halupedia.com/ #techbro #absurdity #internetculture #LSDtrip #blockchain #HackerNews #ngated

Oh great, another tech bro decided the internet needed an LSD trip #guide, because clearly that's what was missing from our lives.🌈🔮 Next up, a blockchain-powered #kaleidoscope for optimal mind expansion. 🙄🤯
http://halupedia.com/ #techbro #absurdity #internetculture #LSDtrip #blockchain #HackerNews #ngated

Oh great, another tech bro decided the internet needed an LSD trip #guide, because clearly that's what was missing from our lives.🌈🔮 Next up, a blockchain-powered #kaleidoscope for optimal mind expansion. 🙄🤯
http://halupedia.com/ #techbro #absurdity #internetculture #LSDtrip #blockchain #HackerNews #ngated

🚨 Attention, yarn enthusiasts! 🚨 A brave soul attempts to weave together artificial intelligence and #knitting, while borrowing philosophical jargon from 1986—because nothing says "cutting-edge" like referencing an essay on BS. 🧶🤖 Spoiler alert: it's all knots and tangled threads of #absurdity, leaving readers stitching their sides in laughter. 😂
https://katedaviesdesigns.com/2026/04/29/knitting-bullshit/ #yarnartificialintelligence #humor #techhumor #HackerNews #ngated

🚨 Attention, yarn enthusiasts! 🚨 A brave soul attempts to weave together artificial intelligence and #knitting, while borrowing philosophical jargon from 1986—because nothing says "cutting-edge" like referencing an essay on BS. 🧶🤖 Spoiler alert: it's all knots and tangled threads of #absurdity, leaving readers stitching their sides in laughter. 😂
https://katedaviesdesigns.com/2026/04/29/knitting-bullshit/ #yarnartificialintelligence #humor #techhumor #HackerNews #ngated

🚨 Attention, yarn enthusiasts! 🚨 A brave soul attempts to weave together artificial intelligence and #knitting, while borrowing philosophical jargon from 1986—because nothing says "cutting-edge" like referencing an essay on BS. 🧶🤖 Spoiler alert: it's all knots and tangled threads of #absurdity, leaving readers stitching their sides in laughter. 😂
https://katedaviesdesigns.com/2026/04/29/knitting-bullshit/ #yarnartificialintelligence #humor #techhumor #HackerNews #ngated

🚨 Attention, yarn enthusiasts! 🚨 A brave soul attempts to weave together artificial intelligence and #knitting, while borrowing philosophical jargon from 1986—because nothing says "cutting-edge" like referencing an essay on BS. 🧶🤖 Spoiler alert: it's all knots and tangled threads of #absurdity, leaving readers stitching their sides in laughter. 😂
https://katedaviesdesigns.com/2026/04/29/knitting-bullshit/ #yarnartificialintelligence #humor #techhumor #HackerNews #ngated

🚨 Attention, yarn enthusiasts! 🚨 A brave soul attempts to weave together artificial intelligence and #knitting, while borrowing philosophical jargon from 1986—because nothing says "cutting-edge" like referencing an essay on BS. 🧶🤖 Spoiler alert: it's all knots and tangled threads of #absurdity, leaving readers stitching their sides in laughter. 😂
https://katedaviesdesigns.com/2026/04/29/knitting-bullshit/ #yarnartificialintelligence #humor #techhumor #HackerNews #ngated

🤔 Ah yes, the groundbreaking revelation that neural networks and cryptographic ciphers are both... algorithms! Because, you know, feeding inputs and producing outputs is such a unique concept 💡. Next, let's compare apples and oranges because they're both round-ish and edible 🍏🍊.
https://reiner.org/neural-net-ciphers #neuralnetworks #cryptography #algorithms #techhumor #absurdity #HackerNews #ngated

🤔 Ah yes, the groundbreaking revelation that neural networks and cryptographic ciphers are both... algorithms! Because, you know, feeding inputs and producing outputs is such a unique concept 💡. Next, let's compare apples and oranges because they're both round-ish and edible 🍏🍊.
https://reiner.org/neural-net-ciphers #neuralnetworks #cryptography #algorithms #techhumor #absurdity #HackerNews #ngated

🤔 Ah yes, the groundbreaking revelation that neural networks and cryptographic ciphers are both... algorithms! Because, you know, feeding inputs and producing outputs is such a unique concept 💡. Next, let's compare apples and oranges because they're both round-ish and edible 🍏🍊.
https://reiner.org/neural-net-ciphers #neuralnetworks #cryptography #algorithms #techhumor #absurdity #HackerNews #ngated

🤔 Ah yes, the groundbreaking revelation that neural networks and cryptographic ciphers are both... algorithms! Because, you know, feeding inputs and producing outputs is such a unique concept 💡. Next, let's compare apples and oranges because they're both round-ish and edible 🍏🍊.
https://reiner.org/neural-net-ciphers #neuralnetworks #cryptography #algorithms #techhumor #absurdity #HackerNews #ngated

🤔 Ah yes, the groundbreaking revelation that neural networks and cryptographic ciphers are both... algorithms! Because, you know, feeding inputs and producing outputs is such a unique concept 💡. Next, let's compare apples and oranges because they're both round-ish and edible 🍏🍊.
https://reiner.org/neural-net-ciphers #neuralnetworks #cryptography #algorithms #techhumor #absurdity #HackerNews #ngated

🥤🚫 BREAKING: Thermos jars and bottles now come with the added feature of involuntary LASIK surgery! Welcome to #innovation, where seeing is no longer believing. 🙈🔍
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🥤🚫 BREAKING: Thermos jars and bottles now come with the added feature of involuntary LASIK surgery! Welcome to #innovation, where seeing is no longer believing. 🙈🔍
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🥤🚫 BREAKING: Thermos jars and bottles now come with the added feature of involuntary LASIK surgery! Welcome to #innovation, where seeing is no longer believing. 🙈🔍
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🥤🚫 BREAKING: Thermos jars and bottles now come with the added feature of involuntary LASIK surgery! Welcome to #innovation, where seeing is no longer believing. 🙈🔍
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🥤🚫 BREAKING: Thermos jars and bottles now come with the added feature of involuntary LASIK surgery! Welcome to #innovation, where seeing is no longer believing. 🙈🔍
https://www.goodmorningamerica.com/living/story/8-million-thermos-jars-bottles-recalled-after-3-132568152 #news #tech #trends #absurdity #humor #HackerNews #ngated

I explore the psychological necessity of routine and domestic labour for the elderly as a means of maintaining dignity and purpose through repetitive tasks that serve as vital frameworks that hold a person’s identity together.

https://philosophics.blog/2026/05/02/octogenarians/?utm_source=masto&utm_medium=social

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I explore the psychological necessity of routine and domestic labour for the elderly as a means of maintaining dignity and purpose through repetitive tasks that serve as vital frameworks that hold a person’s identity together.

https://philosophics.blog/2026/05/02/octogenarians/?utm_source=masto&utm_medium=social

#philosophy #psychology #care #blog #podcast #ageing #humanism #meaning #feminism #purpose #housework #domestic #employment #productivity #ritual #retirement #caregiving #elderly #compassion #absurdity #sisyphus #writing #routine

I explore the psychological necessity of routine and domestic labour for the elderly as a means of maintaining dignity and purpose through repetitive tasks that serve as vital frameworks that hold a person’s identity together.

https://philosophics.blog/2026/05/02/octogenarians/?utm_source=masto&utm_medium=social

#philosophy #psychology #care #blog #podcast #ageing #humanism #meaning #feminism #purpose #housework #domestic #employment #productivity #ritual #retirement #caregiving #elderly #compassion #absurdity #sisyphus #writing #routine

I explore the psychological necessity of routine and domestic labour for the elderly as a means of maintaining dignity and purpose through repetitive tasks that serve as vital frameworks that hold a person’s identity together.

https://philosophics.blog/2026/05/02/octogenarians/?utm_source=masto&utm_medium=social

#philosophy #psychology #care #blog #podcast #ageing #humanism #meaning #feminism #purpose #housework #domestic #employment #productivity #ritual #retirement #caregiving #elderly #compassion #absurdity #sisyphus #writing #routine

I explore the psychological necessity of routine and domestic labour for the elderly as a means of maintaining dignity and purpose through repetitive tasks that serve as vital frameworks that hold a person’s identity together.

https://philosophics.blog/2026/05/02/octogenarians/?utm_source=masto&utm_medium=social

#philosophy #psychology #care #blog #podcast #ageing #humanism #meaning #feminism #purpose #housework #domestic #employment #productivity #ritual #retirement #caregiving #elderly #compassion #absurdity #sisyphus #writing #routine

The ultimate sense of humor is a free way of relating with life situations in their full absurdity.

~Chogyam Trungpa

#absurdity
#Buddhism
#ChogyamTrungpa

The ultimate sense of humor is a free way of relating with life situations in their full absurdity.

~Chogyam Trungpa

#absurdity
#Buddhism
#ChogyamTrungpa

The ultimate sense of humor is a free way of relating with life situations in their full absurdity.

~Chogyam Trungpa

#absurdity
#Buddhism
#ChogyamTrungpa

The ultimate sense of humor is a free way of relating with life situations in their full absurdity.

~Chogyam Trungpa

#absurdity
#Buddhism
#ChogyamTrungpa

The ultimate sense of humor is a free way of relating with life situations in their full absurdity.

~Chogyam Trungpa

#absurdity
#Buddhism
#ChogyamTrungpa

Yes it' all crazy out there in a cold and unfeeling universe but hey there's also a baby mop in the world, and someone was once called Biff Life, it's not all bad eh.

https://blog.mikeriversdale.co.nz/2026/04/why-japanese-unuseless-inventions-and.html

#life #absurdity #fun

Yes it' all crazy out there in a cold and unfeeling universe but hey there's also a baby mop in the world, and someone was once called Biff Life, it's not all bad eh.

https://blog.mikeriversdale.co.nz/2026/04/why-japanese-unuseless-inventions-and.html

#life #absurdity #fun

Yes it' all crazy out there in a cold and unfeeling universe but hey there's also a baby mop in the world, and someone was once called Biff Life, it's not all bad eh.

https://blog.mikeriversdale.co.nz/2026/04/why-japanese-unuseless-inventions-and.html

#life #absurdity #fun

Yes it' all crazy out there in a cold and unfeeling universe but hey there's also a baby mop in the world, and someone was once called Biff Life, it's not all bad eh.

https://blog.mikeriversdale.co.nz/2026/04/why-japanese-unuseless-inventions-and.html

#life #absurdity #fun

Yes it' all crazy out there in a cold and unfeeling universe but hey there's also a baby mop in the world, and someone was once called Biff Life, it's not all bad eh.

https://blog.mikeriversdale.co.nz/2026/04/why-japanese-unuseless-inventions-and.html

#life #absurdity #fun