Planted a perennial flower bush. Built eaves on house. Built retaining wall.

There are a thousand ways to spin. So yes and no. Is a half-truth a truth?

The internet has become a fury delivery system. The stories that infuriate us, they are designed for exactly that. Reality is something utterly apart from the stories.

Movie intros must be 10 seconds or less.

I love to be infuriated!

Infidel defilers. They shall all drown in lakes of blood. Now they will know why they are afraid of the dark. Now they will learn why they fear the night.

Ugh. Too emotional. Too rhetorical.

Are you a Christian fundamentalist?

Language evolves with every generation, yes. But I offered something different from that.

I offered that the relationship between word and thing was becoming more tenuous. Like two telephones drawing further apart. The conversation breaking up.

We talk less about reality now. We talk more about talking.

I don’t care about the details. I just want an out-group to hate on.

I just recently heard it used that way. To describe “conservatives”. Much like “yikes” I guess. They assign a new meaning to it and thus it is so.

Words are different these days. Like, words used to have a secondhand association with reality. But now it’s thirdhand.

The heart wants what it wants.

Probably be a big roar. Like hurricane wind.

Who are you calling an AI?

Ai has ideas? That’s a bit of a philosophical stretch.

The average American conservative is not filled with organs like you or I. His body is hollow, lined with thick black velvet.

I feel a cold and detached anger, reading that.

Still can’t get my honda to Bluetooth.

I hear that the average conservative has 2 horns and a tail. And feasts regularly on human flesh.

Not to mention trespassing.

Shame is a universal condiment.