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Fuck it. I hate it when this happens. I can't stop thinking about everything. It's so distracting and counter-productive to have to constantly analyze everything to the nth degree. WHY CAN'T I TURN MY BRAIN OFF?!
How do you guys do it? Seriously how do you just go about your lives without having to understand the "science" behind EVERY single little thing you see or do? How do you just go, "well I don't know everything, and I can't know everything, so might as well just give up, let it be a mystery"?
[...](Although, I'm taking second semester p-chem right now, which is quantum mechanics, and I'm absolutely enthralled by it-- its actually made rigorous mathematical science tolerable for me. It's very trippy stuff.)

God bless mechanistic organic chemistry though, its the food of the gods.Pictorial logic in its most eloquent and beautiful form, and its able to express mathematical concepts with pictures that are easy to understand, its probably the most efficient form of human language ever created. Well, it suits me at least.
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That's one of the many ways I envy you Scandinavian folks. At your latitude on this side of the Atlantic the winter is simply unbearable (-50, wind, etc.) on the Tundra (permafrost, no trees) and the summers still aren't all that hot (15, 20s when lucky). To be over there at your latitude you get the northern lights, light-all-night summers, a nice 4 seasons climate and vegetation to go with it.
Other than climate, scandinavian women.. I.. must.. go..![]()
lol, I'm tempted to eat some more of my super weed coconut oil.... but its so goddamn strong that whenever I eat it, its like my whole mind becomes one long string of absurd non-sequiturs... I try to sleep and I'm having faint visions / fantasies of giant chickens walking along checking their pocket watches and saying shit like "fine day for a pig race, isn't it? good day, good sir!" and then a giant lizard makes and appalled face and goes "dear god!" and then it all disappears if I even try to think rationally for a second. Its just subtle enough to make me feel truly insane :D
But........ I think I'll eat a spoonful anyways.![]()
Basically sums up why I love being a Finn.The summers are warmer than 15-20°C here in Southern Finland (I live in the Southern tip), it's usually 20-25 but the previous two summers it has been mostly 25-35 in July. The relatively mild climate here in the South is influnced by the Baltic Sea and the Gulf stream. Also at my latitude there are very seldom northern lights, you have to go more far up North for that, above the Arctic Circle. And even though the sun does in summer set for a few hours where I live the nights are still not dark, it's like a trolllish dim light which is magical. The winters here can be very cold, but sometimes there are winters that are more like "English winters" with almost no snow, just rain and much fog. Normally autumn is the darkest season, because there is no snow. When there's snow it's much lighter because snow reflects light.
Often people here complain about the cold climate but the very big difference between the 4 seasons means there's lots of variation wich I like.
The women are a nice bonus alright![]()
I'm not so good at math naturally though, so its all very frustrating for me.... especially since I spend about 60% of my academic effort on mathematics-based pursuits. (Although, I'm taking second semester p-chem right now, which is quantum mechanics, and I'm absolutely enthralled by it-- its actually made rigorous mathematical science tolerable for me. It's very trippy stuff.)
God bless mechanistic organic chemistry though, its the food of the gods.Pictorial logic in its most eloquent and beautiful form, and its able to express mathematical concepts with pictures that are easy to understand, its probably the most efficient form of human language ever created. Well, it suits me at least.
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kingme said:that doesnt change the fact that there is a lot more "bad" kind of pain out there, senseless and disproportionate to its potential usefulness, and there is very little in the way of too much happiness, and it is often a fleeting feeling.
Weird.Rice is overrated, just look at rice using cultures. Corn is pretty lame. And while our amber waves of grain are wondrously versatile, they've been genetically modified, hybridized, and bastardized to the point they're more corrupt than Chicago politics.