Wainscoting. Sounds like… a little Dorset village. Wainscoting.
Wainscoting. Sounds like… a little Dorset village. Wainscoting.
…unless you heat them up first, to kill the bacteria; two minutes on HIGH ought to do it.
Is this LOSS?
Loss of the symmetric crystal structure!
The moral of the story is: no rusty banal or shitty memory is banal or shitty enough, for these postmodern kids nowadays to NOT commoditize it as “nostalgia”. EXACTLY like their boomer parents with their own rusty banal or shitty items in their memory bank.
“I look around me, and the horizon seems to be at the same distance everywhere I look, therefore it must be obvious: I am at the center of the Universe.”
The Battle Of The World Wars Two has begun!
i VoTeD oNcE tWeNtY yEaRs AgO aNd NoThInG hApPeNeD!
Say super geniuses who’ve figured out how not to blame their own mediocre self-centered inertia.
If Democracy has indeed failed in the US, it is because of soundbite-driven, intellectually lazy and dishonest about it, holier than thou, lazy, impatient and easily-angered nonvoters, as easily manipulable as the rabid, bigoted right wing.
I’m under the impression that if the proton does not decay - and there is still no evidence that it does - whatever matter is left in cold, dead stars that didn’t fall into a black hole, will slowly quantum tunnel their way into becoming spheres of iron.
Also, I thought that B-E Condensates have been created in the lab, by freezing lithium atoms to a fraction above 0K, their electrons slow down, to compensate and still satisfy the Uncertainty Principle, their orbitals swell and overlap, becoming the condensate. Then when they fire up the photon gun and shoot bosons at this gel or whatever it is, they’ve been able to slow them down, to freeze them inside the Condensate.
So fast forward to cold stars supposedly working their way through the quantum tunnel towards iron… won’t the orbitals of these atoms also swell, essentially turning the stellar remnant into a massive sphere of B-E Condensate?
If the answer is YES, there’s gotta be some emergent properties in systems such as this.
Soiled adult diaper with a hint of talcum.
Imagine Spock tripping on shrooms in the holodeck, sitting on a tree stump by a creek, staring at the texture of an orange for an hour, regularly muttering - “Fascinating… fascinating…”
I didn’t care, until it happened to me! TO ME!!!
Some human monkeys will reach for higher goals, like knowledge and/or a truer sense of community to what we have.
Some human monkeys will get mesmerized by shiny bling, which on an intellectual level is an equivalent to rubbing feces on themselves and flashing their teeth.
There’s a painting from WWI, done by a German artist, can’t remember the name, but it’s like a portrait of your generic military general. You cannot see the body nor the face, it’s all covered in hundreds of meaningless badges and medals.
We still see this bullshit today in any official picture from a Pyongyang parade, just look at the generals standing beside the “dear leader” or whatever they call him.
These stunted mindless grunts on the airplane are a reflection of man’s failure to transcend the goddamned swamp from which we came.
A ball, however tiny, has 3 dimensions, it has a surface that moves around a mathematical point at the center of the sphere.
A point of zero dimensions has no diameter nor perimeter, no surface with which to spin. Yet when influenced by a magnetic field, a point-like indivisible particle behaves as if it does spin.
As Chief Brody might say, we’re gonna need a bigger math!
How about imaginary numbers and the complex plane?
Now add the Uncertainty Principle, just for shits ‘n’ giggles!
Probability space! Probability amplitudes and polarizations!
Where’s my man Maxwell at?
Also - should he get his own, or be placed along with Faraday, like Crick & Watson.
That’s in the US. Over at CERN they call 'em Truth and Beauty, and I really want that to stick.
Up peas / Down peas
Strange peas / Charmed peas
Truth peas / Beauty peas
For a more accurate map, erase everything south of Rome, including Sicily, as well as Corsica and Sardinia. At the northern end of things, probably also Ireland and Scotland.
Then make four new tiny islands and name them Barcelona, Munich, Amsterdam and Prague.
What time is it?
It’s Beer O’clock!