What is Slack? I was getting wasps in my apartment, finding some ingress past the screen door, and then the sliding glass door. I observed them crawling between the two, and figured that they get stuck there, and find their way into my apartment, rather than back out. I tried plugging gaps and spraying the area with pest deterrent, to no effect. Finally, I realized I was trying too hard. I just have to keep the screen door open. To achieve my goal by relaxing my defenses. If that ain't Slack...

I was first introduced to Knower while lurking in a spontaneous SubGenius chatroom, for some event I don't recall. I don't remember who posted this, way back when, but CHEERS MATE.


Womp womp. Not this year either, eh? It sure *seems* like the end times...

I've never felt so safe AND at risk! Must be that "Bob" magic. Just watch while I contract covid from my winning lottery ticket!

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Watch "Good Luck Chasing Your Mind - Jack Stauber" on YouTube youtu.be/dLinwGlGdWw

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Today's dictionary.com word of the day is: flâneur - idler; dawdler; loafer. (Slacker?!)

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My revolution is entirely boring.

Minimize my participation in systems that hurt
Maximize participation in systems I support
Save resources & money
Gather and practice skills

Buy as local as possible *when possible

Volunteer for community events, political candidates that help humans,
Mutual support of aligned people

Don't own more than I need
Don't desire what is inaccessible to most

Stay realistic by focusing on money and actions instead of words

So boring I can do this daily

Slack is something for nothing. It is accomplishment without effort. Slack is self aligned with self. The ZONE and the CLICK.


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I was in the market for another car; mine was nearing the end of its life, but I was procrastinating. Yesterday, I found that someone had sideswiped my car in the night and demolished one of the wheel rods against the curb. Alright, I thought, I guess car shopping begins now in earnest. Today, the city is tarring my street, with no forewarning I recall, and my car was towed away. Well, thanks "Bob"! Message received, loud and clear.

When my lupus flares, I'll spend days crumpled face down on the floor, too exhausted to be acutely upset, and I'll think "this is okay, this is good. This is not representative of my character. I have nothing to prove right now, except that I can keep myself fed and watered. I achieve victory simply by drawing breath. I am confident that when I feel well, I will do well. Or kill me." As written: "Slack will get you through times of no Slack."

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