c.d.m. rørmose @body@mastodon.social

Also rip I was trying to wrap my schedule around for the sake of driving to Yellowstone tonight but I’m awake super early... argh

Entry-level simulism is garbage, but also: If there is acausal incentive to create a resimulation-net across any sort of Big Universe ensemble-space, then any unequal rate of resimulation would lead to unusual anthropic effects.

So, it isn’t so much a matter of simulation-gods reaching down and changing things, as it’s a matter of the natural state of the universe being timelessly predisposed to look like what resimulation-cultures would find interesting by default.

Public transit? ... Oh, you mean the prolechariot

Nick Land is short for Nickelodeon Landfill

...... Fell asleep sitting up and dreamed that I looked out the window and Nick Land's face was plastered across the sky

The harder I work, the more eMoTiOnS I feel, huARGH

Gotta figure out how to make this kind of judgement call without having to be buzzed to stop myself from agonizing

Is this the one actually useful skill they teach at business school or is the managerial class just low-key buzzed all the time

Being your own manager means knowing when to say "this quirk isn't actually bad, just fold it into the finished product" instead of "we've gotta rewrite the whole core of this from scratch"

After much deliberation... I'm going to make it so you can only record duophonic chords when REPEAT is toggled, because any other duophonic recording method would require a pretty massive rewrite of all the core algorithms, including the wear-reduction algorithm, ha ha ha at this point no thanks.

Only being able to record monophonically, track-by-track, outside of REPEAT mode, probably won't bother people too much honestly. It strikes me as more of a productive quirk than anything

jagermeister turnw your limbs in to airplane

Ah nice. Tine mostly works now. Most of the supposed "terrible bugs" were just caused by my internal reference-material being out of whack... this means I was in an agonizing weeks-long spiral of futureless self-hatred over nothing.

Oof.

Also: I'm going on a work-retreat to Yellowstone from the 4th to the 8th, since someone canceled and I got in for free. Not sure how spotty the internet will be there.

ME: I want to try to be in a good mood today, like really turn a new leaf
MY MIND: Bet they're gonna try to get SRS classified as sex trafficking. You're never gonna be emotionally stable enough to work again this is the end fucko. Guess what everyone who says they like you is actually just lying to be polite, it's obvious that they all secretly despise you regardless of what they say

2020s philosophy will be like "drones are queer bodies, therefore queer people should be converted into drones"

Good: I just reorganized my desk so I can use a proper desk-chair, and I already feel so much better

Bad: I've now realized that my desk is bowing in the middle, which means my laptop is now slightly crooked at all times

Love to get a single unexplained bruise on my arm, a spotty unexplained rash on my other arm, and neck pain that was set off by an overly-aggressive bear-hug; and end up being fucking extremely paranoid about possible underlying conditions

Thinking about that time a couple months ago that I went out to do some random daily tasks with family, and my mannerisms were immediately Recognized by another queer person and we shared a knowing nod

So validating

My phone now has a fluorescent pink protector on it... been meaning to install that for a month and a half oops

Tomorrow: totally reorganizing my desk so I can start using an office-chair and stop destroying my spine on a couch

Now the question is: why doesn't Clear Notes work