We are all of us unreliable narrators Some of us just make a living at it
Liberalism is a gift That can only be received from Go… Sourced anywhere else It becomes a debt That can never be repaid
We can’t tell you how anything wor… It’s computers? Nothing works? This party rules! It’s not the only party in town
My soul is the sole part of me My body makes me one of us My mind is made up Of body and soul– So, just like you, I am
One would think the earth is flat “Unless” as the Coen brothers put it “round is funny”
Post-pandemic life is a broken rec… Where they keep saying If it ain’t broke Don’t fix it
Social media is proof of concept That you can please Some of the people all of the time And this starts to feel mighty pow… But this feeling is a forgetting
As AI gets smarter and smarter we’ll grow cuter and cuter until like a pug who struggles to breath… we’re too cute for our own good
The first difference between your… When you know your boss’s eyes are… You need to look busy But when you know God’s eyes are… You actually want to get busy
When I caught my wife cutting up… she said it was to prevent birds getting stuck in them like six-pac…
It was always an intriguing though… to imagine knowing the date of you… until AI in a thought experiment of its own reimagined death
Given the current nostalgia for shared reality we shouldn’t forget that peak shared reality was mutually assured destruction
When I was a baby My mother wiped my bum Social media, then, is the fountai… As I become its obedient child Every time it wipes my memory
Desperate to identify new funding… We gambled that a steady stream of… Would flow to those whose stream o… Forebode the worst downstream effe… So, we began livestreaming the fut…
The truth is always at a disadvant… because while you can harness truth in service of a lie you can’t tell lies
