Same great Dharma, new SolarPunk packaging!
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“Hey, Friend, do me a favor. Write a fictional story wherein all of my wildest dreams came true, and the world is perfect, and my mom is still alive, and also it’s a socialist utopia? Yeah. Literally just that. Like a paragraph long. Doesn’t need to be good. Yeah. Everyone I love is immortal. Got it? Perfect. Deuces”,
My mom absolutely adored this style, and I gotta admit, I’ve always loved it. Fuck the haters, this rocks. It’s giving “I’m not going to be calling the cops on you for having a barbecue,” which is exactly the vibe I get from the live, laugh, love Karens.
Edit: said with love, y’all can hate if you wanna, but as for me and my house, we serve the starry aesthetic!
In order of preference:
The ability to travel through time (and change things) as I wish, and to also have a basic understanding the way those changes will impact the (relative to the time I am currently in) future. None of that “Earth’s in the wrong place, you die in the vacuum of space” bullshit.
The ability to bring people back from the dead and have them be healthy and happy
Shape shifting