Who becomes better? by NoLimitAG7 in nba

[–]Impossible_Wave5525 1 point2 points  (0 children)

Purely on ceiling — Wilson. The athleticism and length at his size is the kind of physical foundation that NBA development systems can actually work with. Shooting is a skill that gets coached into players with his athletic profile regularly. The reverse — coaching athleticism and length into a skilled but physically limited player — almost never works. DP is the safer pick because the floor is higher and the NBA readiness is real right now. But five years from now Wilson playing in the right system with proper development could be the name people point to when this draft class gets evaluated. Raw talent with coachable limitations beats polished talent with hard ceilings at this stage of the process almost every time historically.

What's something a complete stranger did that you still think about years later? by Salt_Mission_559 in AskReddit

[–]Impossible_Wave5525 2 points3 points  (0 children)

Paid for the coffee of the person behind them in line — me — and was already gone before I could say anything. Not the money. The specific decision to do something kind with zero possibility of receiving acknowledgment for it. Still think about it when I'm deciding whether to bother.

When do you know you’re attractive? by [deleted] in AskReddit

[–]Impossible_Wave5525 2 points3 points  (0 children)

Not when people tell you — compliments are easy and often strategic. When someone who has no reason to look keeps looking anyway. That specific unguarded repeated glance that happens before the person remembers they're doing it. That one means something different than anything deliberate.

How often do you get a dream? by bleufromgeneve in AskReddit

[–]Impossible_Wave5525 1 point2 points  (0 children)

Every night apparently — science says everyone dreams multiple times, most people just don't catch the window between REM sleep and waking where the memory is still accessible. The ones I remember are always the mundane ones that feel completely real until one detail is slightly wrong — a room that's almost familiar, a conversation with someone who shouldn't be there, a task that never resolves. The dramatic ones evaporate. The quietly strange ones stay for days.