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A meme is an idea, behavior, or style that spreads by means of imitation from person to person within a culture and often carries symbolic meaning representing a particular phenomenon or theme.

An Internet meme or meme, is a cultural item that is spread via the Internet, often through social media platforms. The name is by the concept of memes proposed by Richard Dawkins in 1972. Internet memes can take various forms, such as images, videos, GIFs, and various other viral sensations.

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made of cake (lemmy.world)

submitted 4 months ago by no_nothing@lemmy.world to c/memes@sopuli.xyz

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[–] BossDj@lemm.ee 14 points 4 months ago (1 children)

Suddenly all the clues rush to the front of your brain. That chef's hat your mom always wears. Always calling you sweetie and sugar. Your dad's mysterious disappearance during the unforcasted rainy day. Your therapist always talking about layers. The birthmark on your back that seems to read "happy birthday". It's not that you didn't know. It's that you didn't want to know.

[–] Zyansheep@programming.dev 2 points 4 months ago

Now that you finally realize, you immediately wonder: if I'm a cake, how can I think? Do I have a brain made out of cake? Or were brains really just a distraction this whole time and cognition comes from something else? As you contemplate this metaphysical conundrum, you think back to all the other cakes you've encountered in your life, you feel dizzy for a second and it hits you in a wave of nausea, cake batter coming up your throat, Were all those cakes I ate, over all those years, conscious?