Tag: illness revelations

I’m Thinking the Tumor is Gone. I Feel Great.

The brain tumor has been isolated by my thoughts alone. I swore an oath to never rest until my enemies paid the price. Dying at this age would be resting, would it not? There will be no rest. There will be no rest. There will…

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Hell’s Ditch Isn’t a Good Album at All

(Full Album – But if you want to understand it, go on that Russian site and download the FLAC. If you’re in a country where that’s legal.) Embarking on my Irish journey, I thought to understand the music of Shane McGowan and The Pogues. I…

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Don’t Badger Your Family

You’re lucky you’re not at my Thanksgiving. We’re talking about the Jews, but we’re all drunk, smoking two cigarettes and once, gritting our teeth, men are doing cocaine and pointing guns at each other, everything feels inexplicably thick and damp, a guy calls for hookers…

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Blink-182’s New Album and the Hermeneutics of AI Suspicion

As a millennial, I felt some obligation to listen to the new Blink-182 album when it was released. Fascinatingly, I found some serious realizations about our dawning robot future while subjecting myself to this horrible record. Blink-182 was a defining band of the millennials generation.…

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Elon Names AI After Worst Heinlein Book of All

As I’ve aged, my resentment for Robert Heinlein has simply grown, even as I developed a kind of affection for Jew Isaac Asimov’s stilted and autistic prose*. I went through Heinlein again I guess maybe five years ago. (You think of things in your life…

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