The all purpose white pill thread - Probably gonna get raided but why the hell not

Whitepill lets you do quad damage with the Tornado chip in some versions of Megaman Battle Network 6 because of an order-of-operations issue resulting in the bytes for "Do double damage" and "Paralyze that guy" adding to "Do double damage on the last attack", which was already doubled.

No matter how long lockdown goes, there will always be ways to make beep-boop numbers into The BIG Beeb Poob Number`s because of interesting and funky programming oversights!

We live on a small mote of dust in a vast space, etc.
Never liked this line of thinking. That you are still able to think and feel in such a vast and uncaring universe isn't any reason to not appreciate (literally just accurately perceive and use to decision-make) your surroundings.
 
Whitepill lets you do quad damage with the Tornado chip in some versions of Megaman Battle Network 6 because of an order-of-operations issue resulting in the bytes for "Do double damage" and "Paralyze that guy" adding to "Do double damage on the last attack", which was already doubled.

No matter how long lockdown goes, there will always be ways to make beep-boop numbers into The BIG Beeb Poob Number`s because of interesting and funky programming oversights!


Never liked this line of thinking. That you are still able to think and feel in such a vast and uncaring universe isn't any reason to not appreciate (literally just accurately perceive and use to decision-make) your surroundings.
The context of how small and fragile our world is only serves to make it more important to us and emphasizes our need to treat it, and each other, with kindness and respect in our real lives.
 
The context of how small and fragile our world is only serves to make it more important to us and emphasizes our need to treat it, and each other, with kindness and respect in our real lives.
I disagree. To quote a terrorist and mathematician, completely out of context,
Nature takes care of itself

But to keep things positive, there is always nature to enjoy and find genuine peace in coexisting with. Even if you live in the city, there's plenty of parks to visit, and even with corona, all it means is there won't be normies shitting on you for stopping to smell the flowers! The world is indeed a massive place, and there's always more of it to not just be nice to but be nice with.
 
To put it simply: You may have screwed over a relationship with someone, made bad financial decisions, said something awful to your mom before she died--or hell! You may have murdered someone at the heat of the moment in cold blood.

Rest assured that at least you're not a serial killer, rapist, or worse...you have a thread on Kiwi Farms.
 
All the shit that has happened between 2016-2020 especially for the past 9 months or so has really brought me down so recently I have been following Accounts that post really positive and wholesome stuff on twitter. It always makes me feel better whenever I see those posts when life is looking bleak or hopeless.
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If greater problems in the world that you have zero control or influence over is stressing you out, just... stop thinking about it. There's only two possibilities:

1. You think about it. It stresses you out. You can do nothing to change it, so nothing changes.
2. You don't think about it. You can do nothing to change it, so nothing changes.

When you stress out over things you can't change, you are literally only hurting yourself while changing nothing and benefitting no one, least of all yourself. If bad shit is going to happen anyways regardless of how you feel about it, just save yourself the mental anguish and put that energy into things where your direct action will actually have an effect.
 
Fight the temptation to choose a clear, safe course for that path only ever leads to stagnation. People will do anything, no matter how absurd, in order to avoid facing their own souls. The mind can go either direction under stress — toward positive or toward negative: on or off. Think of it as a spectrum whose extremes are unconsciousness at the negative end and hyperconsciousness at the positive end. The way the mind will lean under stress is strongly influenced by training it to focus on the meaning of the moment, the subjectivity of why you are there and then. How often it is that the angry man rages denial of what his inner self is telling him.

Every civilized human being, whatever his conscious development, is still an archaic man at the deeper levels of his psyche. Just as the human body connects us with the mammals and displays numerous relics of earlier evolutionary stages going back to even the reptilian age, so the human psyche is likewise a product of evolution which, when followed up to its origins, show countless archaic traits. Reason alone therefore is not sufficient for living, the sole purpose of human existence is to kindle a light in the darkness of mere being and there is no coming to consciousness without either pain or sacrifice, embarrassment or stumble. No feeling, passion, or impulse can be opposed but by a contradictory feeling, passion, or impulse. Fear is quenched by hope or comedy, a habit of vice by a habit of virtue, and an instinct towards pessimism by a fanaticism towards idealism, high-mindedness, and fairness. Morals excite passions, and produce or prevent actions. Reason of itself is utterly impotent in this particular. The rules of morality, therefore, are not conclusions of our reason.

Primitive superstition lies just below the surface of even the most tough-minded individuals, and it is precisely those who most fight against it who are the first to succumb to its negative effects while blocking out only the intuitions which help to guide. You can take away a man's gods, but only to give him others in return. Naturally, every age thinks that all ages before it were prejudiced, and today we think this more than ever and are just as wrong as all previous ages that thought so. How often today we have seen the truth condemned! It is sad but unfortunately true that man learns nothing from history. Most civilization is based on cowardice. It's so easy to civilize by teaching cowardice. You water down the standards which would lead to bravery. You restrain the will. You regulate the appetites. You fence in the horizons. You make a law for every movement. You deny the existence of chaos. You tame.

It's easier to be terrified by an enemy you admire, and all the world is a stage for them today. Riots and true comedy (not the late night shows) are but symptoms of the times, profoundly revealing. They betray the psychological tone, the deep uncertainties... And the striving for something better, plus the fear that nothing would come of it all. Your forefathers knew, you should never stay in the company of anyone with whom you would not want to die. So too with power. Power bases are very dangerous because they attract people who are truly insane, people who seek power only for the sake of power. Power does not corrupt, it is a magnet to the corruptible.
 
I've recently taken up journaling because I needed an outlet for all the bullshit that I've been going through as of late. Thus far, it's been pretty therapeutic; I'm not drawing blanks anymore whenever I'm talking to my therapist. If I really want to talk about something, I could refer to a previous entry I wrote and expand upon what I want to talk about. Not to PL too much, but I've also been getting along fairly well with the new medication I'm on; the side-effects are annoying, but I'd rather take occasional bouts of insomnia and loss of libido over constant suicidal ideation and depressive spells where all I do is watch YouTube videos and isolate myself.

A whitepill for me is religion. Coming back to Christ has helped me alot during le memeflu lockdown. God loves us that is the ultimate whitepill

I'm not a Christian, but I can definitely see where you're coming from with that. I've been listening to a lot of Orthodox hymns in addition to the usual nasheeds/qawwali/ghazals that I have on my playlist. Idk what denomination of Christianity you're a part of, but I think you might get a kick out of some of the stuff I've been listening to.

 
For a man it’s certainly hard to be truly good
— perfect in hands, feet, and mind,
built without a single flaw;
only a god could have that prize;
but a mere man,
there’s just no way he can help being bad
when some overwhelming disaster knocks him down.
Any man’s good when life treats him well,
and bad when it treats him badly,
and the best of us are the ones the gods love most.

But for me that saying of Pittacus doesn’t ring true either
(even if he was a smart man): He says “being good is hard.”
For me, a man’s good enough as long as he’s not lawless,
and if he has the common sense of right and wrong
that does a city good — a decent guy.
I certainly won’t find fault with a man like that.
After all, there’s an endless supply of stupid fools.
The way I see it,
if there’s no great shame in it,
it’s all right.

So I’m not going to throw away
my short allotment of life on a futile, silly hope,
searching for something there simply cannot be —
a completely blameless man — not among us mortals
who must win our bread from the broad earth.
(Of course, if I do happen to come across one,
I’ll be sure to let you know.)
So long as he doesn’t willfully do wrong,
I give my praise and love to any man.
But not even the gods can resist necessity.
I admit, his views seem pretty humanistically timeless.
 
For the last few months, I've been dealing with a relationship that for all intents and purposes, was circling the drain. Last month was the critical fight, and about a week ago, she cut me off on all forms of contact. I won't lie: I actually had my first suicidal ideation episode since I started therapy, and I was a bawling wreck. That all changed last night when my friends that I literally hadn't seen in over a year and change invited me to a local show at some dive bar.

The beer tasted like shit, I took up smoking again, and I'm pretty sure my tinnitus isn't gonna die down any time soon. Nevertheless, that little excursion was more than enough for me to snap out of that mindset and just... try to be normal again. It still hurts, but I now know that I'll be okay.

On the flip side, I actually have an impetus to learn Portuguese now because of all the Brazilian doomer music that I've been listening to. Beyond the sad songs, I now genuinely adore the collective discographies of people like Tom Jobin, Joao Gilberto, and Caetano Veloso.
 
Listen for the birds around you, identify them, observe their behaviors, etc. You don't need to go out marking down checklists to enjoy birds, and bird calls are a positive noise for humans and when you go outside you'll hear some frens and be happy that they're around this year again.
Just recently I saw that Brown Headed Nuthatches are returning to the Missouri Ozarks and that was a very nice whitepill.
Enjoy this very nice American Robin
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