Part 1- Who am I? A missing person Where’s my place? It’s where I must stay

At first moving heaven and earth is its own reward because it’s hell on wheels But self-flagellation

Whether or not “art is the proper task of life” the transition to AI-generated synthetic media will complete the debasement of th…

Looking back on college it’s unclear if I was a party animal party mineral or party vegetable

You’re only allowed to define yourself by what you’re against (anti-fascist, anti-Zionist, etc.) and what you’ve come after

We think nothing’s shocking since we’ve seen it all when really it’s because we’re blind to the obvious

Not wanting to die We weren’t foolish enough To look God in the face Wanting to live forever We selectively remembered that Go…

The Real is meaningless but doesn’t lack meaning The Symbolic is meaningful but can lack all meaning We can only navigate

We rent an apartment so my wife told me that technicall… I am the interim king of my own ca…

The ego is like a booster rocket That starts out incredibly massive But sheds its size As it delivers its payload– The soul–

Because the Real is unimaginable effective liars exploit what people want to be true– This is known as the Unreal But the opposite of the Unreal

Post-pandemic life is like being a… Who comes home only to find Her parents have replaced Her obviously dead goldfish With a new one

The pleasure of a new discovery is only exceeded by the satisfaction of making a recommendation

Happiness is the moment after the weight of the world is lifted from your shoulders and before it lands on your toe

The world is a cast of characters Social media is a caste of caricatures