It just means we're not talking about anything that interests you.

Start a thread about a subject, news article, upcoming event, etc you find interesting. Start a poll asking something you're curious about. Complain about some minor issue that's been bugging you but isn't a big deal in the whole scheme of things. Ask for advice, then argue with everyone that provides it.

You know, FUN.
But, it's haaaard!


Okay, how about this! Let's AMA it up again! No holds barred AMA in my thread, go ask me things everyone! All the things you were afraid to ask me before, but now nothing will stop you.

you thought I was joking? sorry its shit, I cant remember where I left it, otherwise I'd take a new picture of it. EDIT: found it, new non grainy picture taken.

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Please don't go! I like your posts and don't want you to be a lurker! Plus you are still the best guest that we ever had on the show!
Aww, that's so cuuuute!! :heart:

If you ever need a guest again, I'd be happy to do it! It was fun. :)
 

GasBandit

Staff member
Well, I know. But this is like, true. Someone's kid really died. The shoe story is just sort of made up as an example, n'est-ce pas?
Child mortality rates were very high in the early 20th century. My great grandmother and her two sisters were the 3 kids out of 9 who survived past 8.
 
Child mortality rates were very high in the early 20th century. My great grandmother and her two sisters were the 3 kids out of 9 who survived past 8.
Oh, I know. My own family has stories like that, and I see it in my job probably every day. For some reason yesterday that farmer's simple line hit me as tragic, while most days it's just something I tap out into the database, another stat. It wasn't specifically that it was child mortality of the day, it was that particular file affecting me for no reason I can clearly give. I just thought it odd.
 
Well, I know. But this is like, true. Someone's kid really died. The shoe story is just sort of made up as an example, n'est-ce pas?
C'est la, that was just the first example I could think of that involved a minimum of words but left volumes unsaid. The fact that it is fiction was immaterial to what I was trying to say.

--Patrick
 
C'est la, that was just the first example I could think of that involved a minimum of words but left volumes unsaid. The fact that it is fiction was immaterial to what I was trying to say.

--Patrick
I suppose I misinterpreted your comment, since that wasn't how I was thinking about the file. But, maybe it is the minimal wordage in the file that got me. I hadn't thought of that. Interesting.
 
maybe it is the minimal wordage in the file that got me.
When I see stuff like that in real life, I always feel like the omission is deliberate, and that plus my creative imagination gets me to wondering what it was that got left out, and why.
There are pictures that do this to me, too.

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--Patrick
 
I often feel like an impostor when giving people advice. I have certain "rules" about, the two most primary ones are not to judge the person or their situation, and to only give advice if it is solicited. I break even these primary rules sometimes, but that's not really the point.

Part of my conflict is that I myself may not have faced their struggle or having faced it, may not have actually resolved it. And I come to doubt the usefulness of it, or even fear it may be damaging. I tell people my advice isn't instruction to be followed but ideas to be considered: I do not say this as a cop-out or something, I really do view my advice this way. I don't have it in me to tell people what to do, and I worry that if I did, I would end up violating the rule that I should not judge them if they were to do something other than what I said.

Anyway. For one reason or another, I am often the one people come to for advice, which I'm happy to offer when I can. At the least I'm happy to listen. And I've discovered that it gives me to confidence to offer advice when asked generally, like here on the forum, and not specifically of me. Still I try not to step in with advice if someone is just ranting or venting (as I say, I break that rule sometimes, workin' on it :D).

But I had a moment the other evening, discussing a problem a friend was having. I realised, as I gave her my thoughts on the matter, that it was precisely the advice that I myself needed for a similar problem, though I had failed to connect the two until after she had left.

It helped my fears of not being able to help others just because I too have problems. It was a demonstration that even having the very same problem, I could help someone with it, and unwittingly, after-the-fact, learn something about myself, for myself.
 

GasBandit

Staff member
When I see stuff like that in real life, I always feel like the omission is deliberate, and that plus my creative imagination gets me to wondering what it was that got left out, and why.
There are pictures that do this to me, too.



--Patrick
Well, obviously Dad is an astronaut.
 
I often feel like an impostor when giving people advice. I have certain "rules" about, the two most primary ones are not to judge the person or their situation, and to only give advice if it is solicited. I break even these primary rules sometimes, but that's not really the point.

Part of my conflict is that I myself may not have faced their struggle or having faced it, may not have actually resolved it. And I come to doubt the usefulness of it, or even fear it may be damaging. I tell people my advice isn't instruction to be followed but ideas to be considered: I do not say this as a cop-out or something, I really do view my advice this way. I don't have it in me to tell people what to do, and I worry that if I did, I would end up violating the rule that I should not judge them if they were to do something other than what I said.

Anyway. For one reason or another, I am often the one people come to for advice, which I'm happy to offer when I can. At the least I'm happy to listen. And I've discovered that it gives me to confidence to offer advice when asked generally, like here on the forum, and not specifically of me. Still I try not to step in with advice if someone is just ranting or venting (as I say, I break that rule sometimes, workin' on it :D).

But I had a moment the other evening, discussing a problem a friend was having. I realised, as I gave her my thoughts on the matter, that it was precisely the advice that I myself needed for a similar problem, though I had failed to connect the two until after she had left.

It helped my fears of not being able to help others just because I too have problems. It was a demonstration that even having the very same problem, I could help someone with it, and unwittingly, after-the-fact, learn something about myself, for myself.

See, this is why you'd make a great counselor or clinician.

Well, obviously Dad is an astronaut.

I was thinking Jesus.
 
That would actually be a pretty interesting social experiment, just show the picture and then have people give their interpretations of why.
 
My first thought was that it was a novelty sticker as if to say "This car contains our family and the grim specter of death looming ever thusly over our shoulders".
 
I often feel like an impostor when giving people advice. I have certain "rules" about, the two most primary ones are not to judge the person or their situation, and to only give advice if it is solicited. I break even these primary rules sometimes, but that's not really the point.
Part of my conflict is that I myself may not have faced their struggle or having faced it, may not have actually resolved it. And I come to doubt the usefulness of it, or even fear it may be damaging. I tell people my advice isn't instruction to be followed but ideas to be considered: I do not say this as a cop-out or something, I really do view my advice this way. I don't have it in me to tell people what to do, and I worry that if I did, I would end up violating the rule that I should not judge them if they were to do something other than what I said.
Anyway. For one reason or another, I am often the one people come to for advice, which I'm happy to offer when I can. At the least I'm happy to listen. And I've discovered that it gives me to confidence to offer advice when asked generally, like here on the forum, and not specifically of me. Still I try not to step in with advice if someone is just ranting or venting (as I say, I break that rule sometimes, workin' on it :D).
But I had a moment the other evening, discussing a problem a friend was having. I realised, as I gave her my thoughts on the matter, that it was precisely the advice that I myself needed for a similar problem, though I had failed to connect the two until after she had left.
It helped my fears of not being able to help others just because I too have problems. It was a demonstration that even having the very same problem, I could help someone with it, and unwittingly, after-the-fact, learn something about myself, for myself.
Dude.

Dude.

You just described me.

This happens to me all the time.
Well, obviously Dad is an astronaut.
That was what I thought when I first saw it, too!
Then I realized what it was, and I started to go all Castle on it.
Divorce. Death. Bad fight. Deployment. Disapproving in-laws (or son) snuck in and removed it. Prison. Asylum. Gender reassignment surgery. Even something as simple as bird poo on the old one.
...and it only really shows up in the rain...it's like a ghost that only shows up when it's raining.
Stooryyyy...

--Patrick
 
I just had a very strange night. And I'm not 100% it was all good, but it wasn't bad necessarily, just... weird.
 
Scroll up until you find a picture containing things that look like stickers. Once you have reached this picture, stop scrolling up. You have reached the sticker that everybody is talking about.
 
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