dying
I’m pretty good at thinking outside the box and innovating, so I’d probably just die.
sucking dick
i’m a fairly deft hand at pottery. i’m also decent at fiber crafts. depends when and where during the stone age, of course, that’s a pretty big expanse. if i’m really lucky, i’d be in one of the many cultures with special spiritual roles for trans folks. i’ve also got good rote memorization skills, so i can help with oral history.
Starvation.
perhaps
geometry, politics and drugs
Ironically, brute force. I would be great at hunting too!
Either making elaborate traps and contraptions out of sticks and stones.
Or brain surgery.
You’d be the shaman putting holes into heads to cure headaches
Hey, maybe you’ll be the most successful neolithic brain surgeon and only kill half your patients
tool making most likely. also fire keeping, and cooking.
Being a bitch.
Fucking, for sure
Dying
I came here to write Dying, but 7 other people had already done that.
I’m a natural at shooting a traditional bow.
I know every edible plant in my area, and some that get you high.
I can find north without a compass, day and night.
I can make a fire from things I can gather in the woods.
I know how to safely fell a tree, split logs and build a shelter with hand tools.
I know how to act around most predators and have experience handling a spear.I think I’d do reasonably well.
Sometimes I wish I was born in the stone age. My ADHD is completely gone whenever I’m in the wild.I would introduce them to scrumpy, then teach them to grow apples so we can make more.
