I’m considering disappearing somewhere in Bhutan.
08.03.2026 13:34
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I’m considering disappearing somewhere in Bhutan.
This is true, if “the good life” means “drinking heavily and networking with other sons of the gentry, followed perhaps by an easy job in the Church,” and “the humanities” mean “Latin and theology.”
From where do I keep getting these images inside my head? There’s this all-glass sunlit airconditioned room with a folk song running in the background.
Of course Apple’s calling it ‘super cores’. M6 is going to get super duper cores.
Brain is busy making dead wife montages of this woman I went out with 5 months back
Mkbhd is still obsessed with things being pawkettible
His ‘Notes on the Death of Culture’ is a vicious attack on… me.
People refuse to acknowledge how an LLM actually works, and insist on assigning meaning and understanding to its output. There is no meaning, and the system understands neither the user’s question nor its own “response.”
Might have to return to being a hikikomori
I’m taking the advice of Mario Vargas Llosa and abandoning all light entertainment
Julian Barnes has written his last book and no one told me about it. 47yrs and this is my social circle.
Kept wondering why she was endearing and then realised she's in fact a golden retriever
‘Where dead men meet, on lips of living men.’
Spent the last two hours talking to myself and my headache’s gone
Friendship with app has temporarily ended
Love Ehrmantraut’s low-tech gimmicks
I have now discovered Pinterest
Dua Lipa’s on the blurbs wtf
J.R.R. Tolkien Expressed a “Heartfelt Loathing” for Walt Disney and Refused to Let Disney Studios Adapt His Work
The former 🥳
I have now discovered hip-hop.
Why does she think she's Robben
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'In a novel by Zoe Barnes, a pen-name of the late British novelist Susan Morgan, a protagonist likens the tea’s flavour to that of “roadmenders’ trousers”. A colleague of your correspondent compares it to “drinking a basketball”.'
She needs classes to high five