From the dusty data decks of Area 52
Filed by: Anjelikka Kowalski, Embarrassed Once on the Moon
"Just because they don’t have a mouth doesn’t mean they can’t scream in awkward silence."
Consensus over Ego
Aliens don’t argue about facts. They triangulate perspectives and make decisions collaboratively, not competitively. There’s no “devil’s advocate” because wasting time on sabotage-for-sport is considered primitive. Stop trying to be right all the time; you are not. We know what you look like behind that screen.
Resource Harmony
Instead of hoarding, aliens practice “resource choreography.” At Area 52, they’ve reorganized human storage rooms with eerie efficiency, often anticipating needs before humans express them. One alien worker re-engineered the snack closet so nobody ever reached for the last granola bar. Your inventory is full of useless crap. Folders of them, notecards, and snapshots. Who are you saving this for?
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Hazbin Hotel, a game within a game...makes sense! |
Let’s not forget: Alien dating is deeply practical. Before a date, potential partners exchange dream signatures and biochemical compatibility charts. No guessing games. No ghosting. No “what are we?” conversations. ⁂¤π∴ may have forgotten Anjelikka, but at least he didn’t leave her on read; his memory was wiped by a cosmic tribunal. And let's get this straight: I never called ⁂¤π∴ Kevin, he was always Mike to me. (There I go arguing about facts).
“They don't lie, cheat, or forget to RSVP. And if they abduct you, they send a follow-up survey.”
Meanwhile, Bob from Accounting is still trying to screen share on Zoom. Did you ever learn those Zoom techniques?
Aliens might not understand why we eat food shaped like dinosaurs or vote against our own survival. But they do understand potential.
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