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 What if we told teachers to teach lessons like "the urgency of time" or "the
 frailty of life" or "divide and conquer" or whatever
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 "hey kid, welcome to the free world. We're in crushing debt, your vote doesn't
 mean anything, and we're in a recession.
 
 oh and if you mark the wrong box on this form here, you will be responsible for
 ushering forth a new age of darkness."
 
 kind of a lot of responsibility to place on a person
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 my packrat genetics tell me to hoard metal, and scrounge anything good.
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 my cat doesn't know that my family is my family. She thinks they're just some
 other people who visit the house.
 
 but they're special to me, as all people are, and I think she takes notice.
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 the "village idiot" doesn't need to lack smarts, so long as everyone else is in
 on it.
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 why is everyone so confused about how I turned out?
 
 I literally spent my whole childhood telling stories to myself
 
 (inspired by the world, and stories I had read, with mechanics like games I had
 played)
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 when all of your friends only know each other, you're vulnerable
 
 we need to be a continuous patchwork of fabric if we want to survive
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