Downloading both immediately
Thank you very much
Downloading both immediately
Thank you very much
Fiend Without a Face 1958
Vintage claymation
It might be voice to text. It sometimes gets carried away.
Just put little silver skulls on the front of your hats already.
I'll do my own pandering thank you. With a collection of clear virtue signals, a rigorous purity filter and a crew of fanatical moderators.
If you saved yourself you would save us all.
Google keep. That yellow thing. Take notes constantly. SO useful. And voice to text. Wow
I relate. Dread every day.
My answer was to draw and read scifi all day. Let my grades slide. Ignore everything.
I graduated because... I dunno. I think they just wanted me out of there.
Human society does the same thing.
We're ok when we talk about what we saw.
Less so when we talk about what somebody else saw.
Crazier and crazier when we talk about what somebody said about what somebody said about what somebody saw. Which is arguably the internet.
It could be inherently flawed. We look at a picture or a symbol and pretend it's real. That's insane. I mean, I know that's kinda how it works, but still. Insane.
Or maybe it's imprecise to call it a flaw. Maybe call it a trap, to be careful of. But nobody's careful. (So that's maybe an "out of control" situation)
(I know I'm not. I mean case in point. I'm watching this movie "don't look up" right now and I'm getting all teary-eyed and stuff. It's a fucking movie. An illusion of flickering images and bullshit. I know with great certainty that it's just a fantasy but I'm still having this reaction. So that's insane)
Is it inherently bad? Out of control? Something else?
The carl sagan : contact
The movie is good but the book is better