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noname223
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- Aug 18, 2020
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Some days ago I wanted to make a funny thread with a title "How would SS would be like if there were influencers on it and you could get ad revenue". But I was not sure whether this joke would have been to too morbid. I was not sure if this would be okay (morally good) to make this joke. Now there could start this discussion whether jokes should be politicially correct or not. But this was not my intial thought about it.
Are there boundaries about what to make jokes about on this site? Of course we should not make hurtful jokes about each other. It seems to so virtual this whole forum but on the other side of the PCs there are other human beings.
I think humor can take the edges off pain. Many like to cope with dark humor. WIttgenstein said the most serious and profound questions could only be discussed in forms of jokes. Humors and irony is often a way how I cope. In my darkest time I made many jokes about my pain. It was like a cry for help. I experienced something that was so unbelievably painful that no words could be enough to describe it. Something which was so painful it made me partly insane. This was all so cynical and absurd in some sense. Laughing about it was the only thing I had. It comforted me in some way that I could look through the cynical charade that I had to endure. But my logic and rational thinking could not help me. No words or expressions of my pain could really ease it.
Are there boundaries about what to make jokes about on this site? Of course we should not make hurtful jokes about each other. It seems to so virtual this whole forum but on the other side of the PCs there are other human beings.
I think humor can take the edges off pain. Many like to cope with dark humor. WIttgenstein said the most serious and profound questions could only be discussed in forms of jokes. Humors and irony is often a way how I cope. In my darkest time I made many jokes about my pain. It was like a cry for help. I experienced something that was so unbelievably painful that no words could be enough to describe it. Something which was so painful it made me partly insane. This was all so cynical and absurd in some sense. Laughing about it was the only thing I had. It comforted me in some way that I could look through the cynical charade that I had to endure. But my logic and rational thinking could not help me. No words or expressions of my pain could really ease it.