fuckery is isomorphic with the complex field

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😂 try me

Someone thinking highly of themselves doesn’t mean they think they are better than anyone else. That’s not a comparison against anyone but the past versions of themselves.

If you think you’re in on the psyop you probably got played too. No one ever thinks they are the mark. That’s the whole point of a psyop. Like a pyramid scheme, you can never be sure how close to the top you are. In this essay I will…

Don’t let conformity kill your creativity. 🫶

I’m not an expert on history. I’m not religious. I’m not the one who can debate well on either front. But I know what I’m seeing in front of me with my own two eyes. It is inarguably, ethically wrong by all standards of decency for anyone, least of all a people that experienced the murdering of millions of their own to do anything, ever, for any reason that could remotely be considered genocide. The use of that term at all in the narrative should be a wound itself causing every party involved to ensure it stops. It’s somehow worse because of this, to me. It’s the most morally corrupt, ethically confusing thing I think I’ve ever seen in my lifetime. The dissonance of it…

Frozen pizza tonight because I’m exhausted. Put all the ricotta on one half because my daughter hates it. Real. Fucking. Life. 🍕 Just out here living the larp! 🫡

This not only illustrates the illusory truth effect, but also anchoring bias: the tendency to be overly influenced by the first piece of information that we hear.

Ugg-ly af

Sending a big thank you to the asshole who, a year or two ago, told me I wasn’t a “real bitcoiner” because I didn’t have an air gapped multisig setup. The gatekeeping condescension probably saved me from getting rugged. This is the only toxicity we need in this space. It’s actually about protecting people: from themselves. Or not, ya know, like, fuck off. I could have just deflected. I already *was* a “real bitcoiner”. Facts. But from that I fucking educated myself and it ended up protecting years of my proof of work. Some of you have lost the narrative and it shows. If I ever meet the dude I’ll legit thank him. He’ll probably tell me to go fuck myself. I wouldn’t have it any other way.

A mother isn’t always the woman who brought you into the world, a mother who chooses you has a much different but very powerful bond.

🤡

Big. Parma. 😂

*insert Britney dancing with knives*

Stir fried steak and asparagus in butter and garlic, served with mashed potatoes. ✨