X-Git-Url: http://unremediatedgender.space/source?a=blobdiff_plain;f=notes%2Fi-tell-myself-notes.txt;h=4470184ea925a1461cf2f0592e1558dc986d3b54;hb=da90d4aa63216317e19da7035cf7a32a886ad5d3;hp=9f806f0fb0a23d61ae4cbee84793afc5b7bcec9b;hpb=e6db490a76cfcc2f6d56ea5cbe7928893784978f;p=Ultimately_Untrue_Thought.git diff --git a/notes/i-tell-myself-notes.txt b/notes/i-tell-myself-notes.txt index 9f806f0..4470184 100644 --- a/notes/i-tell-myself-notes.txt +++ b/notes/i-tell-myself-notes.txt @@ -327,3 +327,32 @@ If my actions (implausibly) represent a PR risk to someone else's Singularity st stroop test the extent to which I _anticipated_ needing to appeal to personal authority, is indicative of me already not believing in guided-by-the-beauty + +I was pretty surprised how well the coinflip post did + +speculating that people are lying for political cover may be "uncharitable", but what else can I do when I _can't_ take people seriously?! + +https://rationalconspiracy.com/2017/01/03/four-layers-of-intellectual-conversation/ + +whether it's too late for the pebbles to vote https://status451.com/2016/08/10/too-late-for-the-pebbles-to-vote-part-2/ + +A world that makes sense. A world that's not lying to me. + +_(But this time not for you, but just for me—)_ + +_(Well, no more; I won't beg to buy a shot at your back door)_ + +_(If I'm aching at the thought of you, what for? That's not me anymore)_ + + +The "truth/anti-truth attractors in human psychology" hypothesis feels more plausible when I emphasize the need to cover-up cover-ups as the specific mechanism for anti-truth. + +Introspectively, I think I can almost feel the oscillation between "I'm embarrassed and upset about {thing} that I don't want to acknowledge or explain, but that makes me not want to acknowledge or explain the fact that I feel embarrassed an upset" vs. "Yes, {thing} is real; real things are allowed to appear on maps." + +---- + +an implicit don't-ask-don't-tell agreement, where they certainly had clues that something was wrong with me gender-wise, but no one had an incentive to bring it up. + +(Contrary to popular belief, it's not exactly ignorance that's bliss, but more generally lack of game-theoretic common knowledge: if they know, and I know that they know, but they don't know that I know that they know, that's often close enough.) + +For example, I seem to remember my first pair of breastforms mysteriously disappearing just after the time my mother unilaterally cleaned out my closet. (And a friend not long thereafter reported overhearing her telling his parents that she was pretty sure I wasn't gay.)