Very telling that everyone against AI art is for, instead, a totally gentrified art that I can only describe as "anti-capitalist stupid".

The cacophony of voices all screaming their agony.

What we're all fans of George Washington all of a sudden?

I fucking hate your thumb. It's apocalypse hotdog routine won't dupe me.

One thing that's worth suggesting is that Freud's rule that one should comment on absolutely everything that passes one's mind during a psychoanalytic session also applies to everything outside that session as well. It's the message of surrealism writ large.

Bluesky offers us a fantasy of a discourse stolen from a world that does not exist.

I'm a poetry maximalist. I believe physical and psychical reality is entirely reducible to a poetry caught in a repetitive past tense.