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6-fold ward against AI-induced psychosis
More pieces from the Vinita Cultural Center from last year's basketry exhibit
I played 251 games in 2025. here’s what I learned
everything has happened before except you
Its about to be real lucrative to be a snitch. Guard your information. And guard your friends information.
Fourth Riech shit.
remember, they don't pay out these rewards. they'll put a million restrictions they dont tell you about to prevent you from receiving that reward. the person who snitched on luigi got zilch and you'll get zilch too.
thank you for adding those beautiful tags to my poem, it made me feel less alone. I hope you and yours can get out soon and safely. I already feel so free and i’ve only been in my new state for a couple days. keep strong and survive 💜
I did not want to derail your beautiful poem with a commented addition but I’m so happy you got out, and that my words made you feel seen. we feel the same way as you— we are not going to make things easier for him, we are not the problem with this place, and we are going to get out and be free. All good things ahead for all of us 💛
“Perhaps you have forgotten. That’s one of the great problems of our modern world, you know. Forgetting. The victim never forgets. Ask an Irishman what the English did to him in 1920 and he’ll tell you the day of the month and the time and the name of every man they killed. Ask an Iranian what the English did to him in 1953 and he’ll tell you. His child will tell you. His grandchild will tell you. And when he has one, his great-grandchild will tell you too. But ask an Englishman—” He flung up his hands in mock ignorance. “If he ever knew, he has forgotten. ‘Move on!’ you tell us. ‘Move on! Forget what we’ve done to you. Tomorrow’s another day!’ But it isn’t, Mr. Brue.” He still had Brue’s hand. “Tomorrow was created yesterday, you see. That is the point I was making to you. And by the day before yesterday, too. To ignore history is to ignore the wolf at the door.”
- A Most Wanted Man, John le Carré
John le Carré has not, at any point, been fucking around.
ttrpg design is leaving yourself little notes for later :)
Her- “On a Hit, you are corrupted by the tech-devil you are consorting with.”
Me- “haha and then what happens 😳🙈😏”
This Magz main survival and long-term stability fund post. Basic Info:
Magz a black mixed nonverbal trans person in "third world". Am have multiple mental n physical disabilities - "unhirable". Am want stability. Safety for Magz n cats.
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December 2022. March 2023. May 2023. June 2023. July 2023.
Updates and info will be add in replies and reblogs also.
(September 28, 2023)
Is ok ask +$60usd for replacement air fan (specific), seperate from grocery n supply?
Mosquitoes is eat magz a lot n is tropical climate.
"Ascending Dragon"
This is a picture I took of Namego Valley, deep in the mountains of Nara Prefecture. This place is located in a very remote location and is called one of the most beautiful spots in Japan by those in the know. There are deciduous forests along the dark green coniferous mountain ridges, and during the fall foliage season, the scenery looks like a dragon ascending to the heavens. This view, which appears quietly only during the few days of the best-conditioned fall season every year, is truly a beautiful art created by nature.
Google’s enshittification memos
On October 7–8, I'm in Milan to keynote Wired Nextfest.
When I think about how the old, good internet turned into the enshitternet, I imagine a series of small compromises, each seemingly reasonable at the time, each contributing to a cultural norm of making good things worse, and worse, and worse.
Think about Unity President Marc Whitten's nonpology for his company's disastrous rug-pull, in which they declared that everyone who had paid good money to use their tool to make a game would have to keep paying, every time someone downloaded that game:
The most fundamental thing that we’re trying to do is we’re building a sustainable business for Unity. And for us, that means that we do need to have a model that includes some sort of balancing change, including shared success.
https://www.wired.com/story/unity-walks-back-policies-lost-trust/
"Shared success" is code for, "If you use our tool to make money, we should make money too." This is bullshit. It's like saying, "We just want to find a way to share the success of the painters who use our brushes, so every time you sell a painting, we want to tax that sale." Or "Every time you sell a house, the company that made the hammer gets to wet its beak."
And note that they're not talking about shared risk here – no one at Unity is saying, "If you try to make a game with our tools and you lose a million bucks, we're on the hook for ten percent of your losses." This isn't partnership, it's extortion.
How did a company like Unity – which became a market leader by making a tool that understood the needs of game developers and filled them – turn into a protection racket? One bad decision at a time. One rationalization and then another. Slowly, and then all at once.
When I think about this enshittification curve, I often think of Google, a company that had its users' backs for years, which created a genuinely innovative search engine that worked so well it seemed like *magic, a company whose employees often had their pick of jobs, but chose the "don't be evil" gig because that mattered to them.
People make fun of that "don't be evil" motto, but if your key employees took the gig because they didn't want to be evil, and then you ask them to be evil, they might just quit. Hell, they might make a stink on the way out the door, too:
https://theintercept.com/2018/09/13/google-china-search-engine-employee-resigns/
Google is a company whose founders started out by publishing a scientific paper describing their search methodology, in which they said, "Oh, and by the way, ads will inevitably turn your search engine into a pile of shit, so we're gonna stay the fuck away from them":
http://infolab.stanford.edu/pub/papers/google.pdf
sometimes I miss las vegas. It felt honest in way nowhere else I've lived has. Honest in the ways it hated you and tried to kill you. Honest in that everyone was on meth or running from meth. Honest in that tourists and locals viewed each other with open spite and tried to avoid each other at all costs. Honest in that if you just picked a direction and walked all day and laid down to sleep you'd never get back to civilization and would probably die of thirst. You don't get any of that in the pacific northwest
Everyone who lives there wants to escape, but it mutilates you, learning to live there prepares you to live nowhere else on earth. It's a place where ambition goes to die. The casinos are all laid out to draw feet into their gravity, implosive forces on a tremendous scale. Twisting the orbits of daily life like an occult star. You walk into a convenience store, a laundromat, a pharmacy, and there's always someone there up front, by the slot machine, just gambling everything away. Usually smoking, often retired. They'll run out of money and just sit there for a while, not looking at anything. Every day feels like poison in the bloodstream, blackout curtains drawn against the oppressive light of the sun, wall AC caked with frost, dark all the time. Light is for outside. The lights outside are so bright you could walk onto the street with a book at midnight and keep on reading. Keeps killing birds, knocking them out of the sky. They used to detonate nuclear weapons under the earth, keeping their eye sharp for the end of days. They used to set them off above ground, too, and I imagine those people at the up-front slots, dead eyes catching distant reflections of hydrogen bombs, not even paying attention - pulling the arm, pressing the button, winning big, and going back to the busy work of losing everything
I've finally published my novella!
Inspired by the concept of iyashikei, or "healing fiction," "The Company of Cats" is a lighthearted sci-fi retelling of my favorite childhood fairy tale, an old Italian one called "The Colony of Cats."
Twenty-one-year-old Lizina Russo is an aspiring internet security specialist in a high-tech world, but trying to code with dyslexia and her mother's ever-increasing demands have her worried that she may never get the job of her dreams. Fortunately, she finds a few fortuitous feline friends who may be able to help.
The Company of Cats by Savannah Dawn
Curious Tides
Howdy, y'all.
I'm Shawn Drake, and I have no idea what I'm doing but I figure it's probably best to start with introductions. With Twitter an increasing dumpster-fire and a list of "eh, this doesn't quite hit the same way" alternatives, I'm turning to Tumblr to be my new place to scream into the void.
I'm a TTRPG designer, writer, podcaster and collectors of weird, esoteric hobbies. My games are indie, niche, and largely reflective of stuff I think is neat: fey, space, space fey...love conquering all, true brave hearts, scandal, skullduggery. That kind of thing.
I've got Thoughts™ about games, about fiction in general, about art in general.
Most often I'll probably use this space to do what I did on Twitter which was develop about a dozen ideas for various projects in real time in front of a live studio audience.
And the studio audience is optional.
More to come as I get my head around this strange new digital world. Be kind and help guide me around the sharper turns when I doubtless screw it up, won't you?
Shawn was probably the first person to notice me branching out from 5e, and was an instrumental part of me accepting the title of “game designer” for myself. His wealth of knowledge and kindness makes him an instant follow on any platform we all might migrate to in the years to come.
tl;dr follow drakeanddice!!
this is bridget/brisket/biscuit, one of my hognose snakes! she’s a squirmy mcwormy as you can see in this action shot, and she loves to eat!
why does the mirror match in fighting games make me so self conscious lmao
my best friends are having a baby and i just realized all my stories about high school are gonna become stories about "when your father and mother were younger" and i'm so hype lmao. after that child hears about the Strawberry Milk Incident, it's over for them