Ezra

not a big fan of this guy, but his words are always fascinating. love the vocabulary he's given to the world. many such cases!

not so bad when i follow it, but anyone else who does is transgressive and hypocritical

can't go wrong with this, but it becomes problematic when people demand it from you unfairly. nonetheless, a worthwhile experience overall.

sad but it has to happen!

feels like there should be a website about this

never quite grew on me, but i can appreciate a good contribution to culinary arts when i see it.

addendum: they're like chiropractors to me. your dental and spinal health is important, but probably not solved by subjecting patients to medieval torture techniques lost to time for the cruelty of their punishment. the amount of pain undergone for mere aesthetics feels closer to plastic surgeons suggesting botox than a doctor diagnosing a tumor.

when i had my wisdom teeth removed, i was cognizant of the entire procedure—i only closed my eyes to avoid awkwardness. i'm unsure if it was anesthesia, or only a lesser drug administered to me, but it was clear they expected me to be incoherent upon "waking up". bleeding mouth aside, they insisted on wheeling me out to my vehicle afterwards as if i couldn't walk and talk just fine. i've worried about this for years: what if my body is immune? in my mind's eye, i'm taken by ambulance to the hospital in some form of medical emergency, where they've no choice but to put me under for operation. i'm unable to communicate that i'm still conscious after receiving my dosage, and therefore subjected to experiencing every agony of my body being sliced into until it's over. when i can't casually try anesthetic, how will i ever know otherwise? even if i were to confirm my fears, what then? as a result of this information, i worry about a higher dosage being administered in such a way that it kills me. it is not my greatest fear (as no fear is greater than death itself), but you understand how the two are closely linked. i suppose, returning to the subject of dental extraction, it was also unpleasant getting my teeth pulled time and time again. the needle injecting supposed numbing medication into my gums did nothing to disguise the pressure felt when the dentist crudely ripped my teeth away from flesh and bone. i've sat there and watched as they called in assistants to pull harder, complaining that my teeth were too stubborn to leave from the mouth they belonged in. it's true that my mouth was overcrowded, but it's not like i had more teeth than the average person; the problem was my small mouth. i remember the helplessness. i remember the blood. after all was said and done, the dentist still had the audacity to suggest jaw surgery.

can't say i'm a fan. admitting to subpar dental hygiene is a free pass for the dentist to treat you as less than subhuman, and governmental oversight is nonexistent. one clinic can claim you've 27 cavities, and after seeking a second opinion, another will say you've none at all. hard to know who to trust when there is one who only speaks lies and one who only occasionally speaks truth. one star for clean teeth making you look and feel better, but any enjoyment has been stripped from me after years of dental treatments (only to end up with crooked teeth in the end regardless).

seeing how this has yet to be fully realized, i can't give five stars in good conscience. however, i'd describe myself as a considerable fan of this movement.

unfairly looked down upon by those who cannot understand that their experience of the world is not universal. underrated fetish, although the unpopularity may be a blessing in disguise. more people should give this some consideration, if they've the time.

just experienced this—would NOT recommend. your time is better spent elsewhere.

it's rewarding to feel as though i've more time in my day, but the drawbacks are immense. although the world is beautiful and alive in the early morning, there is an issue in that you are so so sleepy. will edit to a higher rating if this issue is addressed in future updates.

invaded my cellular structure and irreparably changed me as an individual, so i can't say i'm a very big fan. unpleasant respiratory issues for the rest of my life alongside what is definitionally ego death; i'm just someone else now. pretty cool how nobody seems to realize the capabilities of mold

woof!

most of it is bad. however, there are some that are good, so those are the ones i use

feels so good to do this

hate when there's no choice but to address; however, it's quite the charming mammal

doesn't feel good being a victim of this to be honest

contrary to popular opinion, i dislike "microdosing death". this makes for a difficult relationship between my desire to rest and my fear of letting go.

pretty useful to get your hands on one of these things. don't care for when i have to fix maintenance issues that may arise, but my quality of life is greatly improved by such an invention. highly recommend