My impression of Nashville is that it’s been drinking in the sun at all times.

The main project of the US now is a line-item vindication of the most histrionic and paranoid stuff ever said by Jello Biafra

You should see the things my face does the second a camera is pointed at me I got no high ground with this Susan Dell thing.

The speed that someone with “inspiring energy” can turn terrifying can’t be measured without something you track photons with.

Look I don’t want to be the guy who dies on a hill over an HVAC joke, but you all don’t understand what a world of possibilities awaits an HVAC unicorn.

Commercial HVAC, but there’s probably more driving.

Agree but this is all clouding the issue. If you can get into HVAC repair and be any good at it, you can write your own ticket.

My on-the-ground report from midtown Manhattan is that it’s a little more Children Of Men-y than usual.

These peanut butter pie reese’s peanut butter cups taste too much like butterscotch, I say to myself as I unwrap three so I can put them all in my mouth at the same time.

They also didn’t understand that a 70 minute plot doesn’t have to be 8hrs long

That’s right!

Drones to form silhouette of my father and float over my house.

Don’t blame me for Bluesky’s weird UX. I’m having fun.

This is fun

Figma blows dog, if anyone’s asking for my opinion.

Yesterday my screen brightness was so low I couldn’t find the widget to turn it up. Had to pocket the widget gone for the afternoon. Slept good that night.