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FFAQ: Frequently Fucking Asked Questions Do we use AI? Yes. We do. Do we think AI is an existential threat? No. Do we think the human monopolists running the AI companies are existential threats? A resounding, terrifying YES. Do we think just posting #fuckai is pointless? Obviously. It's
…there's a cohort of reflexive AI opposition online that operates entirely on vibes and insults, and I don't want to be mistaken for it. I'm not saying AI risk isn't real. I share the underlying concern — that's the entire premise of The Hollow Circuit.
When you are weaving complex, live-serialised hyperstitions, continuity is everything. By pulling the plug without a second thought, Tumblr didn't just disrupt a feed; they actively sabotaged the momentum of an active, unfolding mythos.
The entire system identity—built on our stark noir architecture, CRT overlays, and neon signatures—has been scaled, formatted, and packaged across five target modules to populate the ecosystem hierarchy.
(Rarely But With Feeling) THE SEMI-COLON SPEAKS (RARELY, BUT WITH FEELING) – a poem in partial conclusions – I’m not a full stop; I’m not a comma; I’m the shadow that falls between thoughts; a boundary, blurred; the lingering tension in a well-read pause; you used to
This new version — Island Life #1 — is not simply about cleaning up an old photo. It’s about layering time.
A Short Story by Awen Null The old man sat hunched on the sea wall, his coat wrapped around his bones, listening to the sigh of the tide as it pulled away from Laugharne’s muddy shore. A wagtail bobbed and dipped at his feet, as if keeping time with
A poem for all those Medium writers who peddle snake oil articles about how they can smugly tell if someone's using ChatGPT And lo—behold the mighty em dash— that brash sliver of breathless pause— once the haunter of high-minded prose— now marched to the frontlines of
every kitten is a reason to smile (and other slogans they tattooed in the nursery) purr loud enough and the grief won’t hear you. curl tighter and no one sees the claws. soft things are easier to sell. and so, we are kittens now. they whisper: "you are
Transmission Active Source: @ichbinLLOYD Node: Cardiff Drift Date Stamp: Winter Veil 3.6 Thread Ref: STITCH.018A This image did not begin as an image. It began as 18 individual signal fragments, each captured by a relic machine — a Micro LUMIX GX80 — with glass fixed at 14mm. A ghost lens.
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