love is really difficult to do. people say it’s hard to find. yes. exactly.
thursday
Just thought I’d write about what’s on my mind today. I realized this week that the 80s were 50 years ago, and no, I’m not ok. Who decided to allow time to pass like this? I’m listening to Relient K because this is what I do I’m thinking about a bunch of people who I’ve …
list
making a list checking it twice of everyone who’s called me ai slop … not sure what I’m going to do with the list other than feel snarky about it, tbh don’t worry I still like ya’ll. a little.
people doing good, brain protection
I always feel awkward talking about anything financial, for *gestures around at the state of the world on fire* semi obvious reasons, but I thought I’d share some organizations that I think are worthy of attention. Many of us are struggling right now, and no one should ever feel shame regarding money. For people who …
zero day chess
[I wrote a poem, but I can’t post it. holding space for those words]
gpt
I’m pretty sure we’ll look back on the before and after of ai/chat gpt becoming a thing the way we look back on the before and after of the iPad. If you were around then, do you remember the wildness of thinking what it could do? That we were no longer limited to buttons, and …
relationships and the internet
Today has been pretty dang rough, tbh. Pretty dang rough. In fact, not just today. It’s been rough for a while now. Some of that is my own fault. Some of it isn’t. I’ve been thinking about what it means to know a person, and how difficult it is to do. I’ve been thinking about …
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The ending scene from War Games has been on my mind a lot lately. I feel like it applies to a lot of things. Here’s a link if you haven’t seen it: (link)
initial thoughts re tloas
I finally listened to Taylor Swift’s The Life of a Showgirl. I. Was. Not prepared. Because I was expecting something that was like 1989, but more… shiny. I thought maybe she had cheapened her wit and was just… you know. Having fun. 😐 I mean, no dispresect to 1989 but she was so lost. I …
growth
I just feel the need to make a post to acknowledge a whole lot of things that I can’t write about, this is me writing a post that acknowledges- everything in my heart, my conscience. Everything I’m facing, everything I’m grieving, seeking to mend and improve on. Shame I deserve, faith I need. A vision …
