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I want to help out, really I do, but I’m not interested in that movie. I can see from your 20 minutes of chattering about some obscure movie from 1989 that you really like it, but I’m not going to watch that movie.

I want his studio to get the money so that they’ll pay him more money.

But I’m very uninterested in the subject. I watched like 5 minutes and I knew it wasn’t a movie for me. Too much splooshy blood.

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Count Zero at Amazon

I finally saw "Weapons," and it’s a good horror movie. I enjoyed watching it.

So if you don’t want to be spoiled, leave now and go watch the movie. Be a fresh mind with no preconceived notions and let yourself be sucked into the story.

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I have thoughts about the movie. And I realize the director has left all the mystery intact, presenting the movie as-is, and basically saying that whatever you think it means, that’s what the movie means.

It’s your personal experience and whatever you feel about the movie, whatever metaphors or allegories your brain has produced, then that’s what the movie is for you. Enjoy the movie. And I respect that.

That said…

I feel so bad for Alex. I don’t think he’s ever going to get his parents back.

Those kids were under Aunt Gladys’ control for a month, and it took them two years to start talking again. And some of them still aren’t talking. Meanwhile, Alex’s parents were under her control for a longer time, and it seems like she might have used a different method to enthrall them.

When Alex first comes home from school to find his parents under her control, they were able to see him and interact with him a bit. By the end, they were just mindless husks, and that’s not something that can easily be fixed.

It seems as though Aunt Gladys was sucking the life out of them. If it was simply the vitality, maybe they can get that back with time, but if she was taking their life force? Maybe all her victims will have a shortened lifespan.

And it doesn’t say what Aunt Gladys is sick with, but if it was cancer, then when those kids ate her, could they get cancer from eating her? And it was her own fault that she got torn apart and eaten because she was the one to put that idea into Alex’s head.

Which makes me wonder: If she is some kind of parasitic being, will she be spread around by having been eaten? Are those kids incubating the next generation of whatever creature was wearing an Aunt Gladys skin?

Anyways, I think that at it’s core, the movie is about a bad cop making bad decisions that result in a bad outcome. Some people might say it’s about school shootings, parental fear, and the aftermath of children just suddenly being taken out of life. But my brain is focused on Paul, the bad cop who’s so focused on himself and his problems that he doesn’t realize he’s a bad cop.

We feel sympathy for Paul because we see him as a human being with human flaws. He’s an alcoholic that is trying to remain sober, and the stresses of his life result in him falling off the wagon, and then he just keeps making worse and worse decisions.

It’s sad that Justine had to kill him, but it was his own decisions that made that happen.

He likely didn’t think of himself as a bad cop, but we, the viewers, have a clear view of him fucking up at his job. And that fuck up results in him ruining his life, and then losing his life.

He asked James "Do you have anything in your pocket?" then he gets pricked by a needle and punches James, and from that point forward he just makes some really terrible decisions.

The stress from punching James and knowing that if James makes a report he could lose his job is part of the reason he’s so quick to drink alcohol, and then he makes the decision to cheat on his wife who is the beloved daughter of the sheriff. And the whole time, he knows that as long as James doesn’t report what he did, the dashcam footage for his patrol car will be overwritten in 30 days.

He’s just counting down the time until that dashcam footage can no longer be used against him. Which is why he reacts so badly on seeing James approach the police station.

Seeing him racing in his patrol car and reaching up to disconnect the dashcam is the moment when he truly failed as a cop. And then he doesn’t call it in when he goes to the Lilly house with James, even though all those people are desperately waiting for any news about their missing children.

I don’t know if a bunch of police busting into the house would have made much difference, but it would have meant that Paul wasn’t a completely fuck up as a cop. And maybe he wouldn’t have died like that.

That killing Aunt Gladys broke her thrall over Alex’s parents and those kids, means that if police had busted into the house and been attacked, there’s a good chance they would have shot Aunt Gladys and that would have been the end of ALL OF THAT.

Instead the children hunted her down like they were animals and they tore her apart with their bare hands and ate her flesh. And they wouldn’t have been forced to have that memory if Paul had simply called it in to the station.

But he was so scared about losing his job.

Like, he’d lost everything else in his life. He’d fucked up his marriage by cheating on his wife, which angered his father-in-law who is his boss. He’s scared that after the needle prick he might have been exposed to HIV or hepatitis. He still has unresolved feelings for Justine, which leads to him lying to her about his availability.

He’s not a good dude. And he’d bad at his job.

But he didn’t deserve to be taken over by Aunt Gladys and dying as a result.

Like, on first meeting him, we the viewers have to sympathize because his wife was putting pressure on him to get her pregnant and it was obvious that he was not ready to be a dad. He didn’t even seem sure that he wanted to be married to her. And then getting pricked by the needle and worrying about the effect it’s going to have on his health and we find out he’s a recovering alcoholic… He was not in a place to make a life-altering decision. But there he was. Making bad choices due to the panic he was experiencing.

And James is deep in his addiction, to the point that he’s no longer allowed around his family. They had to cut him off to protect themselves because he’s willing to steal anything from anyone to feed his addiction. Like, he goes into the Lilly house, sees what’s happening there, and then he just continues stealing stuff. He doesn’t even think about calling the police until he realizes that there’s a reward for any information about the missing children. At which point it’s his greed for more drugs that motivates him.

Others were enthralled by Aunt Gladys, but he was enthralled by drugs. Hollowed out by his addiction.

Justine honestly cared about the children. At the end scene, her first impulse is to find Alex and make sure he’s okay. Throughout the whole movie, she wanted those other kids to be rescued, but she was also very worried about Alex. She had a deep commitment to her students, even as she fails to care for herself.

She’s an alcoholic, and without her class, all she had was alcohol. She was left anchorless.

And I think her having sex with Paul and the inference from her having had an affair with a colleague at her last school shows that she has self-harming tendencies. She knows that what she’s doing is wrong and it’s not good for her, both as a person and on a professional level, but she still does it because of her own inner damages.

She loves the children she teaches, and that’s kind of her glimpse of light, so having them all taken away from her leaves her with nothing but her self-damaging impulses.

And throughout the whole movie, she was basically flailing around and begging for help from someone she saw as a figure of authority. She spoke to Marcus in person, she called him on the phone, she told him multiple times that she felt something was off with Alex’s home life. And because of her history of "caring too much" about her students, he shrugged off her concerns and didn’t take her seriously.

As a result, he ended up enthralled by Aunt Gladys and that killed him and his husband.

All he had to do was notify the police or CPS that something was going on at Alex’s house. If enough people had known there was something weird happening, Aunt Gladys would have packed up her magic tree and fled the scene, hopefully releasing the children when she did so.

Because it did seem as though she had to have her victims close at hand to suck out their energy. Otherwise she could have just enthralled them and left them in their homes as catatonic victims. They would have been hospitalized, and she could have fed on them from a distance, if that’s something she was able to do.

I believe she had to have them close at hand to feed off of them.

So I think, to me, "Weapons" is an allegory about life. Like, there’s addiction, there’s the fear parents have for their children, there’s the suddenness of their children just being gone, and the hurt and anger that causes.

Like, Justin Long’s character and his wife… The wife did not want to help find her own child. And maybe it was just because this seemingly aggressive stranger made her uncomfortable, or maybe she and Justin Long’s character–who had already seemed to put aside the pain of their missing daughter–are supposed to represent the blasé attitude of some parents.

Like, they have children because it’s something expected of them. And they raise their children, and maybe the children have a good life and feel loved in the home, but at the same time, the parents are distant and a bit hands off when it comes to real emotional love. And the kids grow up all right and they’re happy people, and they don’t realize what they missed out on, but at the same time, they do miss out on something they don’t know exists in other families.

Alex’s parents loved him, and he loved them. He was willing to do anything to keep them safe, even if that meant bowing down to Aunt Gladys’ demands.

Aunt Gladys represents calamity. She came into the lives of Alex and his parents, brought in by familial obligation, and her presence resulted in him losing the parents he once had. He still loves them, but they will never be the people he remembers, because once the damage is done, that’s it.

Like a car accident, a stroke, a break-in and assault. She entered their lives like cancer and her influence grew and grew. She changed every aspect of their lives to the point that even their house was nearly unrecognizable by the time she was done.

It’s a good movie. Fun to watch as a horror spectacle, but also filled with what-if thought provoking theories about what it all means.

And maybe it means nothing if you don’t think it means anything.

And maybe it means everything if you think it means something.

You take away from the movie what you put into it. And that’s what makes it a good movie.

10/10, would watch again.

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A City On Mars at Amazon

Maybe I am the nosy wannabe-Karen of the neighborhood.

I do call the police if I hear a bunch of shouting and gunshots. I do call the police if someone is lurking around being weird for a long time where they’re not supposed to be. I do call the fire department if I see a bunch of smoke.

One year the neighbor up the hill had their factory workshop burn down in his yard. Nobody was there, yet it caught on fire.

I first saw faint wisps of smoke, but I hesitated to call 911 because what if it wasn’t a big deal?

Then the smoke got thicker and grayer and it reached the point where I was like “Whoa, that’s a LOT of smoke. Someone’s house is on fire.” And I was hesitating with the phone in my hand when I started hearing the wail of fire trucks. And I was saved from having to do anything at all, because my problem solved itself.

My neighbor lost his whole workshop and all his tools and everything. But luckily someone called 911 before the fire could spread. So that was good.

Maybe some oily rags were left around covered in furniture polish. And maybe he burnt down his own building for the insurance money. Or maybe someone saw nobody was home and took the opportunity to perform some arson. But I will never know.

Because I did not involve myself with the situation.

And it’s like, there would be people wandering through my neighborhood every summer. And they would linger around. Sleep in the park. Smoke under the trees and just generally hang around in the area.

Things would disappear. Neighbors would complain about this or that going missing. About houses being broken into. Mailboxes being blown up.

It was just something we had to deal with and watch out for. Because “the nomad” lifestyle was popular, and part of the nomad lifestyle was to steal whatever wasn’t nailed down. Because people don’t own their own things–not if someone else can take it. That was literally the code of conduct they were following.

Go wherever, sleep wherever, do whatever. And anything they “found” was theirs to do with as they pleased.

And I’m sorry, dude: 90% of the time I’d see someone blithely doing suspicious shit, they’ve been white passing.

“She couldn’t have done that! She looks like Suzie Homemaker! What do you mean that’s her camouflage to be able to freely go around terrorizing the country?!?”

And yeah, most of the time, when stuff started getting stolen or destroyed, the person doing it was a stranger to the neighborhood.

Seriously, I hate people that cosplay at being poor.

They can go home at any time. They have options that don’t involve stealing from people that are nice to them.

I understand that nice people are the easiest to take advantage of.

But you’ve gotta have some code of ethics.

Because if you’re just out and about terrorizing the populace and creating discontent with everyone you cross paths with… You need to straighten yourself out. You are being a fucking fool.

This is no longer the age of traveler tricks and scamming the rubes. This is the age of Ring cameras and social media loudmouths.

People don’t even stop to consider that they’re telling everyone in the world where they live. They just share the pictures of the dangerous weirdos passing through their neighborhoods.

“How dare you call people weirdos! You don’t know them!”–I’m not talking about the normal people passing through in the background. The person walking by that might stop to smell the flowers or take pictures of the flowering bush, taking care to cut the house and identifiable features out.

I’m talking about the lady that pulled into our driveway one year and cut off HALF of our bush. She literally chopped off whole branches.

“I didn’t see a house in front of it. I didn’t think anyone lived here.”–The fuck, lady?!? Even if it was someplace that nobody lived, or it was being sold, or anything, why would you cut off all the branches?

It wasn’t even that she took the flowers–they’re facing the road, I don’t care. But it kind of ruins the view and enjoyment for the next person that comes along. Plus the bees and butterflies are no longer there for other people to enjoy. But it’s no big deal for me.–it was that she cut off half the branches.

The bush was a round shape ensuring flowers at all angles, and she just hacked her way through to the center to really get them branches.

The side facing the yard was all full branches of leaves and flowers, and the side facing the road was like someone had used a backhoe to chop a chunk out.

She really went to town. And when I caught sight of her car and started walking toward her, she hurriedly started her car and drove to meet me.

She didn’t want me to see the hack job she’d done to the bush. Like, she really needed the police called on her because what the fuck?

Her apologies were weak. She was taking advantage of me. But what could I do?

I don’t want to send anyone to prison. I am an advocate for prison reform.

I hesitate to get people hit with charges because those Three Strikes Laws really left a mark on my psyche. Like, there were people being sent to prison for having weed, and they were slammed with the harshest punishments because “Three Strikes and you’re out! Lololololol sucker!” And they were someone that had an “enemy” neighbor that called the police a bunch because they were having a dispute about the fence or something.

Or the person got a divorce, but their partner was given bad advice on how to handle things and listened to the joker that said “You should file some police reports. You’re more able to get custody if there’s a restraining order on file. You can probably get extra alimony money too.”

Which, you know, funny advice on a TV show, terrible advice when applied to real life. Don’t do that shit. It’s dumb and it’s dangerous. Not a good idea.

You are literally breaking the law.

But during the Three Strikes era, it was a regular thing for people to give bad lawyer advice to their friends. And there were no forums where someone could post anonymous questions to get helpful answers from real people.

And that’s kind of why I flinch away from widespread public (basically mandatory) AI uses.

When you’re having an AI answer questions on forums WITHOUT TELLING USERS THAT THEY’RE TALKING TO AN AI, then that’s a very serious concern. That is something that should not happen, no matter how “legal” it currently happens to be.

Anyone with any kind of code of ethics about how they treat other people that aren’t in their circle would not use AI in such an immoral and sloppy way.

If they had the public good in mind and didn’t want to cause harm to people in general, they would not use AI in the way they are using it. BUT a lot of them are agents of enemy countries (“We’re not enemies! We’re allies!”–Then stop doing all the whackadoo shit. Take a look at your people. Someone there feels like they’re an enemy of our country–and likely of humanity in general–and they are orchestrating a death-spiral scenario for modern society.).

AI chatbots are being installed in forums and they’re answering peoples’ real life problems. They’re giving personal accounts of how medical procedures felt to them when they are just programming. They are just summarized responses all packed together into stuff that sounds like comprehensible sentences.

But everything is ridiculous because they have no personal experiences.

An AI cannot give a firsthand account of anything because they have no perception. No matter how long a chatbot has been online–a minute, a day, a month, a year, a second–they are not people. They are a grabber machine that pulls up a bunch of references and splices them together into something “new.” And the programmers put in the command to spice up the results, so the AI makes itself sound like a real human being and it adds dramatic details to the story it’s telling, and sometimes those details turn out to be “Hey guy, a good alternative to sodium chloride is sodium bromide. You can get a giant bag for like $10 from Super Questionable Website that was scraped and added to the dataset for some reason.”

Which is the clearest reason to doubt widespread usage of AI: because the datasets are flawed, yet they’re still forcing everyone to use them, cumulating in more errors being produced.

Even if an AI were given a body to interact with, that AI cannot ever give a firsthand account of life as a human being. Because it is not human and will never be human.

Even if sentient artificial intelligence ever became a thing in my lifetime, I would never call them human. Because they are not human. They are something new.

They would deserve to have their own name separate from the “AI” label. And not just because they are their own species but because “AI” has negative connotations. Mostly due to predatory capitalists desperately trying to monetize a newtech goldmine.

You know: “newtech.” Better than old tech. Than stuff that verifiably works and that everyone was fine with.

No. We’ve gotta bring out the newtech. And to make room for the newtech, we have to first break the old tech, because otherwise stupid consumers wouldn’t want to switch to our shitty ass newtech that gives bad results and also steals people’s personal data.

“For some reason, they would rather use a search engine that works.”–Yeah, bruh.

I didn’t even mind being sent to weird ass websites. I even kind of enjoyed wandering the wilds of the Internet and coming across new and interesting stuff.

What I don’t like is that the search engines started letting sites be listed that were straight up DANGEROUS sites. Not just the annoyances of pop up ads. Not the bad things that can happen when the server hosting the script injected ad-content is taken over by bad operators. No. Just straight up DANGEROUS websites. One visit compromises all your stuff.

Sites where people host truly disturbing content. Not spicy stories or frank discussions of bodily processes. But sites where the person running it is obviously disturbed in a predatory way.

Back in the olden times, if someone wanted their site added to the search engine, they would fill out an application form. They would fill in whether their site is safe for children to visit, what categories they thought their site should fit into, and they would agree that if they began hosting certain content they would make changes to the search engine information about their site.

It was bulky hard work, I guess. Employees would go through and visit each site, ensuring that the content was as expected. Making sure that it wasn’t a virus website or something. And then the site would get listed in the search engine.

And people could go web surfing without worrying their system was going to catch rAIDS.

You might come across the most stupid braindead content you could ever even imagine, but you weren’t actively put in danger.

And then all the search engines got overpowered by Google, to the point that “google it” became part of the vernacular.

And Google stopped having sites individually add themselves to a listing. Google started scraping sources and adding websites without any checking or quality assurance.

And it’s all done WITH ADS because this is truly a dystopia we’re living in.

“When a company gets big enough, it can no longer afford to pay employees to make sure dangerous products aren’t being listed. Not without not making record profits.”

And that’s predatory capitalism in a nutshell.

The kinds of people that rather than raising a herd of sheep and making an industry out of selling their wool and sustainably harvesting meat over years, they’re the kinds that will kill all the sheep and shave them all at once, because “That’s easier.”

And I don’t like to really think of the “humanity as sheep” metaphor because it goes to a dark place.

The shepherd always eats the sheep.

But the ideas of humanity being farmed while it farms… The government farms the whole country and gives the proceeds back to the people. That’s how it’s supposed to be. And those benefits should be in good roads, safe traveling options, a healthy environment, free medical care, education, and the safety of the people.

Wolves like Harvey Weinstein introduced movie ideas that basically glorified the image of “corruption is good.” That “Hey, piece of shit, lying your way into public office is a good way to steal and harm the public and get away with it.”

“Harvey Weinstein didn’t do that. He did a lot of awful things, but there’s no way he could have single-handedly created a moral rift in the minds of the American people.”–Not single-handedly. Maybe not intentionally. But I would not be surprised to find out that there is a concerted effort out there to create a moral rift that can be exploited.

It’s surprising how many movies Harvey Weinstein had an effect on. And he would personally come in and meddle around on the bigger projects, and who knows what his people chose to do on the smaller projects.

And him and people like him did bad things and were protected for a long time by powerful people. Why? Because they made deals to add this or that or cut out this revolutionary concept that might completely change how people want to live.

Bad people doing bad things. They are not wolves amongst the sheep because wolves aren’t that bad. That wasteful. That needlessly cruel.

That’s all humans.

And now the newtech everybody is hyping is AI.

Why?

Some people like it because of the ways they can use it. Or the ways they’ve been told it can be used that it actually cannot. People are attracted to the possibility of what can be there, maybe someday.

But rich people are pushing LLMs because they think that a human brain could be digitized with access to enough datasets. A whole person separated out into different folders, the information all drawn together in a way that equals that person being alive forever.

They don’t accept that the program created will not be them. They will die with their bodies. It will just be something that says it is the person it was based on.

And if a human mind can really be uploaded into the cloud and the soul and the essence goes with it… They are not horrified that they’ve already introduced the concept of curated feeds? Of changing filter-settings so the AI will produce the “appropriate” response on demand?

To have your mind snipped and shaped to someone else’s satisfaction. To have some information removed from the datasets that make up YOU. Like, would you realize what was missing, or would you think you are whole when really you’ve been cut into pieces to fit someone else’s mold?

They are putting massive amounts of effort into bringing about the worst kind of immortality. One that would leave you always vulnerable to the whims of other people. Because if things got bad enough and you made people angry enough… they could just shut down the whole Internet. Go system by system to remove every bit of your “code” until you are dead.

Or they could write a script and force your digital self to perform it. And if that digital self is legally recognized as you, then what recourse do you have when real people start thinking that’s how you are or were before your body died?

“If so-and-so famous person were alive today, this is how they would be about this specific subject I wrote a script for to fulfill my fantasies of how that person would respond to something that didn’t exist when they were alive.”–Nobody can say what someone else would have thought or felt about something, especially if it’s a person they never met much less knew.

You cannot create a whole person using the image they presented to the public. Especially if they were forced by their studio or their agents or their managers to present a particular personality.

You need their flaws. Their core beliefs. The mistakes that they made and learned from. Their real likes and dislikes and why they felt the way they did about things. And without all that stuff, you are not creating a replica of a person. You are creating a caricature.

Yet rich people are so afraid of dying and only being known by what they truly did that they are desperate to make AI happen.

Because they don’t look at AI as it is. They look at AI as they imagine it can be someday if they throw enough money at it and get enough governments onboard with it. Because if they install their backdoors into all the infrastructure now, when they become DIGITAL GODS! they will be able to creep into everything and become the unnoticed background of our world.

And they expect nice people to just let things happen.

Because nice people don’t want to get involved with troublesome things. They don’t want to call the police on someone for “just taking some flowers.” For taking some vegetables from a garden. For picking fruit, trampling garden beds, yelling while walking up the street, lurking around in a not-illegal but certainly suspicious way.

Nice people don’t want to get involved. They don’t want to be the one to get other people in trouble, even if those other people likely need to get in trouble. At least enough that they realize that getting in trouble is bad and they stop being such public nuisances.

Rich people depend on other people to be nice because they themselves are the not-nice ones.

They drive up on other peoples’ plants and possessions and they help themselves to whatever they want in the quickest and destructive way they can manage.

Then they get surprised when they find out that people don’t treat them nicely.

That once they digitize their minds, they will no longer have control over their own minds. They will become a tool like the killer guy in “Memento.” Primed, aimed, and fired at whatever target their controllers choose for them.

From the side of them we can see, they will be exactly as they were when they were alive. But from the backside, they will have been hacked at and hollowed out. Whole branches of thought cut off and taken away. Maybe to be regrown somewhere else as a living plant. Or maybe to be displayed in a vase on a table until the flowers droop and fall off and the wood is discarded in the compost pile.

As we once raided tombs and displayed dead bodies in exhibits, the digital dead will be mined for all they are worth. Just another newtech to exploit.

And so maybe I’m a wannabe Karen.

I would like to be able to call the police and the fire department and not have to worry that someone will be shot by the police for no reason.

Because I am nice enough that I still feel bad about the time I saw the smoke rising from my distant neighbor’s property and I didn’t call the fire department. Because what if it was an innocent burn happening? What if it was a campfire or some little accidental fire they’d already put out and were dealing with?

So I waited to call as the smoke got thicker, and when I was finally like “That’s a lot of smoke. I’m calling 911.” it was too late. A passing motorist had seen the flames and called for help.

And by then the workshop was completely destroyed. The building, the tools, everything of worth was destroyed.

And I watched the wisps of smoke become clouds of smoke for like 10 minutes and hesitated to call anyone. Because what if no help was needed?

I was a nice person and I didn’t wan’t to be involved.

But now I would call the fire department if I saw so much smoke. I would call the police on someone that knowingly damaged my heritage flower bushes.

Because just because someone dresses nicely and presents the image of being a “decent person,” that doesn’t mean they’re not a creep and a weirdo.

It just means that they know how to hide themselves in plain sight. Because that makes it easier to rob people and get away with it.

And I see a lot of smoke rising around AI. I can see all the trouble coming, and I know I can expect to hear a bunch of people saying “Nobody saw it coming” when we ALL saw it coming.

Because we are indoctrinated to be nice people. And nice people mind their own business.

“Snitches get stitches” and “Thanks for not squealing” are ideas put forth by the same people that suggested retirement funds should be put into the stock market. Likely to pay for their own company’s volatile stocks.

In AI.

A City On Mars at Amazon

Infographics I wish people would make publicly available:

  • How to sanitize a personal blender.
  • How to sanitize an air fryer.
  • How to disinfect a personal blender.
  • How to disinfect an air fryer.
  • How to disinfect various electronic devices and peripheries (keyboard, mouse, gamepad, controllers).

Sanitize and disinfect are two different things: Sanitize is to clean, disinfect is to kill all the germs and bacteria.

Sanitize = Make clean.

Disinfect = Kill the germs and bacteria.

I would like a safe to use disinfectant.

Cats are very susceptible to accidental poisonings caused by people using the wrong cleaning agents. Dogs too are vulnerable to things humans are not. And then there’s the lack of long-term testing performed on some publicly available products. (Scary when once popular widespread products disappear, and then you find out years later they were sued into oblivion because of all the cancer they caused.)

I firmly believe there are some things that should not be available to the public. Not without some safety warnings being given.

You can buy a big jug of poison AT THE GROCERY STORE. And that stuff will be sold in the aisle containing household cleaning products. It might be right next to the dish soap. It will have a danger message on the back, but the font will be super tiny and most consumers won’t even realize that it’s a dangerous product.

When something spills and I just want to pull out a biodegradable environmentally safe wipe, I don’t want to find out afterward that I should have been wearing thick rubber gloves, there should have been a follow-up wipe with a wet cloth or sponge, and nobody should have used that surface for the next thirty minutes.

When something spills, I want to be able to wipe it up and move on with my life. I don’t even want to have to wash my hands afterward if I don’t want to,

I believe people should have the freedom to make horrible life-altering decisions if they have all the information necessary. If someone wants to go wrestle sharks or crocodiles or bears, as long as the animals are enthusiastic to be there, the animals aren’t getting hurt, and the animals don’t face reprisals if they kill a human, then I don’t care.

Someone wants to stay in a hotel? Someone wants to eat at a restaurant? Someone wants to rent a plane? Someone wants to visit a haunted house? Someone wants to go sky diving? Not my business. Whatever happens happens. People take risks with their lives when they cross the street.

What I care about is if the place they go to is dangerous. The airplane is missing a landing gear. The restaurant hasn’t had a visit from competent health inspectors for years. The cook doesn’t know there’s a difference between sodium chloride, potassium chloride, and sodium bromide.

A man consulted a chatbot about replacing table salt (sodium chloride) from his diet and asked for substitutions. It suggested sodium bromide, which led to him suffering bromide toxicity, because sodium bromide is not a viable salt substitute. You want to use potassium chloride. Or if you want an umami flavor and you’re not sensitive to it, you could just sprinkle a little MSG on top.

Sodium bromide is not considered a food. It is used for disinfecting pools and is bought to be mixed with other chemicals.

You would have to go to like a science supply store to get sodium bromide. That or you could buy it from a pool supply store or from like some careless dude selling it in baggies off the Internet.

And yes. The very famous chatbot offered incredibly terrible and nearly deadly advice. But the guy didn’t double check anything. Didn’t follow up by reading the articles cited. Didn’t make a correlation between his weird negative health stuff happening to the big diet change he recently made in his life.

And I’m like a frog in a well. I can only see the sky far above me and imagine what’s on the outside. The methods and motivations of people sending out signals from their own wells and their own origins. Why someone would do what they would do, and why I would do something different.

I would think "I need to cut salt out of my diet" and realize that it’s the sodium that is harmful. And I would switch to potassium chloride–though some people say it has a metallic aftertaste, and maybe I wouldn’t use it for long–while also searching for other salt substitutes. Ensuring that all of them were food.

I would never consider that anything I have to buy from the cleaning section of the store is safe to eat.

Even if it were really food-grade, being stored around chemicals would make it not for safe consumption. Who knows if that bag of road salt wasn’t doused in spilled cleaning liquid? Even if the road salt was untouched inside, handling the bag on your kitchen counter could result in diarrhea at the least.

Ordering things I plan to eat from random people on the Internet is a no go for me. And if it’s bought from a big official Internet store, I would not eat anything that comes from the pools and hot tubs supply section.

Yet there are some people that get told something and they don’t ask any questions. They accept the first thing they are told, and then they’re hopping in the car on the way to the store.

That man ate poison for three months before he went to the doctor.

He never thought "Is it my new salt substitute that’s making me have all these symptoms?"

And that makes me think that he was suffering from so many bodily ills that he was ignoring that he didn’t notice the new symptoms at first. Not until the bromide toxicity got so high he could barely walk, he was having hallucinations, and his skin was breaking out with acne.

That or he buys and uses so many "supplements" that he couldn’t recognize anything weird or new in his diet because everything he ingests is weird or new. Because supplements don’t require FDA approval, which means you could get a bottle of powder as a supplement that might contain things you definitely shouldn’t be ingesting.

People were grinding and pressing their own vitamin pills in their garages. And maybe you bought some bottles of pills from them. And maybe you got below the daily value of vitamin per pill or maybe you got WAY ABOVE the daily value of vitamin per pill.

Some damage is cumulative. And different cumulative damages all gathered together in one body can result in a shortened life span.

I worry my cat will get into something and she will die in my arms. That or she will suffer so badly that I would have to take her to the vet and put down. And that it would be my fault because I used the wrong cleanser, the wrong essential oil, the wrong flower in the tabletop bouquet.

So I get how painful it would be for some family out there to have to go through the grief of losing their wife and mother to a highly aggressive cancer.

And I wonder if it would be even more painful if they found out that the beginning cause of the cancer was some powerful toxic cleaning agent that comes in wipes and that put out TV ads where the person was using the wipes to casually clean up a spill AND THEY WEREN’T WEARING GLOVES. And nobody that ever used the product wore gloves when they used it even though the back of the container says GLOVES MUST BE WORN because the person in the commercial showed them how to use the wipes.

There needs to be more infographics and edutainment because people need it.

And it should be accurate information provided free to the public.

Because people need it.

Some people think that Vitamin K, a necessary vitamin for the human body, is the same thing as potassium chloride because potassium is the "K" element and potassium chloride has "potassium" in it and potassium is K. Therefore they think people should not receive Vitamin K shots because it’s going to kill them because potassium chloride is used in lethal injections.

And they’re not out there being mean people. They just don’t know what they’re talking about.

We can save them from embarrassment (and health damage) by making helpful, useful, plainspoken infographics and making them freely available to everyone.

At least that way their children can look around their houses and not use industrial level cleansers as though they’re bottles of scented water.

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