Comments Best Left Unsaid (c) Copyright Brett Paufler 2021-07-12 I imagined this as a bigger longer-lasting project. But then, one never knows the outcome at the start... or there would be little point. The vast bulk of these are comments that I almost posted, but decided to post here (in my private feed), instead. # # # # # # # # # # # # # # # # # # # # # # # # # # # # Comments Best Left Unsaid COMMENTS (Best): So, Left Unsaid Context Omitted Stand Alone or Die 2021-06-10: It won't help none. This ain't a contest. Posit: The Buffalo Slaughter took place on The Train Tracks. The Buffalo's and Train's Territories overlapped so much the one posed a danger to the other and visa versa. Thus, The Hunt took place from The Luxury of a First Class Lounge. There's a certain tension watching a GIF or movie for the first time. Something's got to happen, right? And not all things are good things. Most Religions can be reduced to Hypothesis that are Tested Upon Death. So, is an objection to Religion little more than an objection to Thinking About Death? Down Votes are a good in that I get off much quicker. I log off real quick after a few of those. Sometimes, it is an honour to be stolen from. I am saving select items from the incoming stream to review when they are fully matured. Never forgive. Never forget. But do your best to ensure you are not what is sacrificed to the flames of your hate. If you're not talking about your cat, what are you talking about? I mean, sometimes, I just feel like playing a Fighting Game, but I don't feel like doing any fighting. So, like, who threw the first punch, anyhow? Are we fated to be Mortal Enemies? Or can we rise above? Sometimes you can. And that can be pretty cool. I mean, you die a lot. But shrapnel happens. You get over it. Fake It Until You Make It. Anonymous Internet Usage allows one to be who they are, who they wish to be. It's an Echo Chamber for all of us. And as such, the most important question is Do You Like What You Hear? Entrepreneurial Activity is labour like any other. And as a Plumber is not necessarily paid according to the utility of the pipe laid, an Entrepreneur need not be paid the entirety of what their Labour is worth. The entirety of Buddhism (The Four Noble Truths and Eightfold Path) can be reduced to "Do The Right Thing." In much the same way, I believe (odd how I add a qualification here, but not in the preceding), Christianity can be reduced to "Sacrifice Yourself For Others." Cosmology (i.e. Metaphysics) is unprovable, unpopular, and often quite silly. Whereas, The Good (and the more obvious The Good the better) is quite popular and ardently supported. Good is supported. God is not. Let's see if The Math is on. The Question of Magic With an Image GIF, "I Love My Easy Chair!" could make a great title. Huzzah! I have Two Rising Stars: Recordable & More. Woo-hoo! All sorts of action, this morning. A social structure devoid of honour breeds contempt. Cool Filter, Bruh. {And although this would not have been said at the time of its recording here, I made the same or similar comment numerous times.} Love Under A Killing Moon Angry Turtle: Drunk, Out Of Water {The above innocuous comment pretty much highlights in my mind what is wrong with the comment game. Sure, it's empty, devoid of meaning, and highly unmarketable. But it is about as good as thought gets... in my head, anyway. I posted something similar (of the same construction). And then, addedm revised, and amended until I was satisfied it differed enough from the posted to enter here. It's the name of a fictional Band followed by their (non-existent) First Album.} Authentic American: American Food as a World Class Cook would prepare if they were into Classic American Food: Chicken Soup, Beef Stew, Spaghetti, Pizza, Hamburgers... Best of Class of an Aging Style. My mind wavers between Greasy Spoon... and what Greasy Spoon could have been without changing its Greasy Spoon aesthetic too much. When two thoughts collide. And the entities will speak, revealing their secrets, to those who already know. Let's keep the best, shall we? I have been called a troll. Am I? I do not think so. But then, how would I know? How would anyone know? And is not questioning the nature of The Troll, Troll like behavior? {I have become convinced that rather than a meaningful statement, calling another a Troll is an easy ad hominem attack. Am I a Troll? Are you a Troll? Or do we simply disagree?} I was not particularly happy before I started posting. I will assume some of that transferred through to my writing... via caring less or whatever. Deleted. Wasting Time. Not Consistently Emotionally Supportive. I was on a Down Vote Spree (me down voting others) prior to its removal {the app's removal} in response to other's Down Voting me. Thus, I found socialization; but not the community I was looking for. Eh, I am probably too contrarian to properly fit into any genteel society. # # # # # # # # # # # # # # # # # # # # # # # # # # # # There was a time I found it easier to delete CIV IV (the game) from my computer than to stop playing it. The same basically held true, here. The activity was compulsive. It was eating entire days. However, it was not giving in return: No great happiness No sense of community And this represents perhaps half the total output (not posted, and thus completely mine) as deriving from the activity. Or in other words, I was growing increasingly unhappy with usage (net socialization response being negative), while getting no artistic boost. I am sure I will try again at some later date. But for now, other activities await. I've got things to do. And if my words are to be throw-away garbage, I might as well keep them all in one place.