Month: January 2024

There are low temperature warnings in the mountains today. Critically low temps, don’t go outside or you will die, prepare to meet your God, et al. are coming to me via text message and my weather apps.

I went to Lair of the Bear park. There were trail runners passing me wearing tights and booty shorts. They had those little sweater tops runners wear.

Men and women, about half the people I saw wore tights and little shorts.

Admittedly, there weren’t many people on the trails. But of those who were, half of them looked like refugees from mid-Autumn in New York City.

Reading about Kafka is deeply troubling. I see way too much of myself in him, and things did not go well.

Frodo bagging.

I bought some lamps.

One’s a daylight lamp that looks blue, and one’s a nighttime lamp that’s amber-yellow.

In related news, a lot of my search history regards the spelling, pronounciation, and usage of very common words.

Target should run a dating website.

Ladies, you’re getting stuff you don’t need anyway. Add a man! He can atleast push the cart for you.

The Master has failed more times than the Apprentice has tried.

I take that as a recipe.

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Enshittification

For someone doing their own maintenance, is a Supra more like a BMW or a Toyota?

The best part about dry January is I’m broke anyway, so when I stay home I’m saving money.