Alex C-B

Joined July 2017

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Pieces of myself through facts and fiction - A fallible human of the digital era. I bought the ticket, missed the ride, then tripped down the rabbit hole and woke up stranded with you in this strange matrix.

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King Children
Millennial bashing is hotter than the sun these days. Heated criticism of the entitled souls born between 1982 and 2004 is widely available online in a full spectrum of media, from published articles on prestigious institutions to Youtube video discussions, and comment section opinions. Humanity's future seems doomed when you listen to the aging critics, as the shallow, lazy, failed-by-their-parents narcissists flood into the workplace to spread their toxic cavils like a herd of viruses. The good old days are far behind for the seniors-to-be of this world.
By Alex C-B7 years ago in The Swamp
Anatomy of an Active Stoner 2
Part 1: 5:30-9:30 am Saturday 10:00 am, I step into my workout space after another fifteen-minute Headspace meditation to fire up my nervous system and level the morning's cone of Super Silver Haze, Nike Metcons on my feet, ready to hit the barbell.
By Alex C-B7 years ago in Potent
Smart Plants
The Audacious Carnivorous Pitcher Plant Once upon a time, A cruel Nature defies the Cephalotus follicularis with a plague of deadly pathogens and locust. The plants save themselves through the creation of an innate immune system made of ancient protein powerful enough to repel disease and their mortal winged enemy.
By Alex C-B7 years ago in Futurism
Cunnilingus Sweetness
A night sky full of stars appears through the window as the sun sets over a city covered in snow. Our lips connect, my hands on her hips, I feel the tip of her tongue massage mine. Her soft body, a sip of honey, she rips off my shirt. My senses set ablaze, an electric heat flows through my nerves. Time slows for the moment; there are no seconds or days, only impulse. A trillion butterflies dance in my belly to the beat of my pulse.
By Alex C-B7 years ago in Filthy
Medical Paternalism And Me
Mount Vernon, Virginia December 12th, 1799 Cold air proclaims winter's arrival at George Washington's Mount Vernon estate. The President returns home drenched in the late afternoon, his hair covered in snow after having supervised farming activities since morning.
By Alex C-B7 years ago in Futurism
Anatomy Of An Active Stoner
5:30 am The sky pisses rain this morning. Thunder roars over a quiet city sound asleep after a night of Friday spree. I drink a liter of lemon water with sea salt before sitting down to roll a king-sized cone of finely ground Super Silver Haze, an excellent piece of botany delivered by my trusted sales representative.
By Alex C-B7 years ago in Potent
Workout Design: Hannibal Tactics, Finish Like Scipio
Hannibal Tactics Carthage, 2238 years ago. A nine-year-old boy named Hannibal walks into the main temple with his father to swear a blood oath. The man is Hamilcar Barca, an astute politician and notorious general of the Phoenician colony in Northern Africa. The gifted strategist’s son promises under the eyes of the gods and his father to conquer the Romans, their greatest enemies who had betrayed and humiliated them by breaking a peace treaty during the first Punic war.
By Alex C-B7 years ago in Longevity

Alex C-B

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King Children

Anatomy of an Active Stoner 2

Smart Plants

Cunnilingus Sweetness

Medical Paternalism And Me

Anatomy Of An Active Stoner

Workout Design: Hannibal Tactics, Finish Like Scipio

Stories (31/0)