February 2012
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Missing limb syndrome
paxochka:
It’s weird when you’ve talked to someone every day, morning and night (and everything in between), and then they’re not around anymore. And even though you don’t want to, you still automatically look for them. Or think to tell them things. Because when you’ve shared everything it is incredibly strange to share nothing.
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Raw Data: How Registration Affects Comments
motherjones:
A few weeks ago Mother Jones started requiring registration with email verification for commenters. So how has that worked out? Here are the basic stats from our tech wizards:
22% decrease in total comments
22% increase in Twitter logins
257% increase in Facebook logins
45% decrease in comments our moderators decided to delete
And anecdotally, the comments seem much more...
Damn, I'm REALLY starting to enjoy Vinnie's blog.
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garysgalaxy:
Which can only mean one thing. He’s about to fucking delete it!
DON’T DELETE IT BRO. DON’T DO IT! YOU BETTER NOT! YOU BETTER NOT!
FUCKING, LOOK AT ALL OF THESE FUCKING BOLD ITALICIZED LETTERS!
man you know I’m not gonna dele-
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Your Words
foxy-fox:
I took all of your words, and tied them up in an old linen cloth. I hid it under my pillow, so that you could sing me to sleep and wake me with pure words. I stole all of your thoughts, and locked them away in a small wooden box which I positioned next to my bed, so that at night I could rearrange them and make myself divine dreams. I grabbed all of your wishes, and whispered them to...
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“sadness drips like water beads
in a half-poisoned well,
I know that my chances...”
– Charles Bukowski (via foxy-fox)
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