Yeah I bought a big bag of stevia from Aldi a few weeks ago and didn’t really get it. Tasted like nothing. It sat for quite a while…
Then I gave it another try, and it was just… 🤩 I ended up just eating the whole thing, raw, by the spoonful, over the last…week and a half or so. I am somewhat ashamed.
To me the previous one felt forced and dead. Only the first was “authentic”.
This one? A mockery.
Not corporate-owned…yet.
In my experience, which is pretty similar to the author’s, it always finds a way.
Until then, pull up a chair.
Oh geez, mine came back and back and back and while it has been about a decade since then, the last operation (which I guess was the one that worked) ended up with my ass looking like someone just carved a hunk out of the living flesh with an ice-cream scoop.
Foul Ole Ron!
Been there, done that. Hope you’ve recovered.
The idea behind identifying as non-binary is just to frame your personal identity in terms that others are more familiar with.
Nonbinary people recognize that most others view sex (or more specifically gender) in binary terms and use that framework as a scaffold to help others understand.
Sure, there’s an aspect of “master’s tools cannot destroy the master’s house” but at least they’re trying to meet others halfway. Why aren’t you?
Yeah. The end of Boost was the end of Reddit for me, too. Now I’m here and trying to figure out Lemmy. So far so good…I think?
My Reddit feed was the result of months of “hide X subreddit” and finding words to blacklist so it’ll take a while for Lemmy to mature into something like that, but whatever.
I posted an actually unpopular one and can verify.