Sure. Ok. But still so angry. What’s that all about?

Who is the edgelord here? Whacha so mad about? Be nice.

The truth is hard. Much too hard for some. And who am I to spread the light? As you say, my truth is just that. It’s mine alone, and it likely won’t help anyone else.

My friend. Well met.

I can’t find any flaw in this. I was trying to think of it in any way other than having an actual center somewhere. This can be my model till I understand it better.

You obviously know that most people won’t understand you. I feel ya. People don’t understand me either.

Still in support. Reality is an illusion. Tuesdays, doubly so. A comet could wipe us all, and nothing will have essentially changed. Morals are power structures. Meaning is where you find it, because you are what brings meaning. This perspective doesn’t need a label. It’s what … is.

Oh no! You put republicans in my showerthoughts. Oh, that’s a strange mix.

I think I’m gonna puke.

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Sentiment. The word is sentiment.

A sentient is an intelligent being. You are a sentient. One might fall for a sentient, but then they would have to consider wedding plans.

No. For your stabby crimes, you are henceforth condemned to deny other’s their medical insurance. And other evil shit.

There ya go. Yes, ‘threading a moral needle with bad choices’ is all just pure imagery. Nothing real was said. There’s no actual situation under discussion, just vapor.

Simple. Trashy. But simple.

This is a word salad that I can support.

K.

Now, this is some forward thinking. Straight into the solution! You only have to do this once. Pick the biggest jerk and enjoy it. Draw blood (metaphorically).

Its not vellum. Think back to science class. The fancy roll up maps and charts. That fabric stuff. Not quite as heavy as the big world maps tho.

You’ve made a solid suggestion there. If I did sell it in any way, I’d probly recoup my costs and then release it under some free license.

Some of the older folks here took Drafting classes in high school. I had all the tools it took to do this, but not a shred of the skill. A drafter was like a junior engineer. A whole career path that no longer exists.

That’s why I shared it. Just printing it would have taken the finest gear. I figured this community would see the beauty in science … and how much we used to treasure it. An assload of work indeed.

There are a couple copies for sale. About $150 online. Etsy, ebay. This one means a bit to me personally as well.