Sames. My employers subscribed to the mobile version of the app we were all working with forever and it was like have strings cut. So… yeah… good to be able to catch up at the beach.

I think we are asking too much of phones. I’m not even certain we are in charge of the wanting any more… they dangle… we salivate.

No… I haven’t gone back to flip phone yet but I’m sure tempted.

ED: Food? LUCY: I hope she leaves her bedroom door open so that when she leaves I can go through the closet and find the purrfect pump to urinate in.

And yet I feel so much healthier.

This will go down in flames.

Looks like one of us already has that common ground I was talking about in abundance. Thanks for leading the way.

Glad you started this conversation. Allow me to just add: if we are to repair our republic and restore our constitution, we are going to have to find a common ground where these feeble minded followers can see that the world they reject is one that benefits them more than the dystopia they embrace.

This is going to require restraint and tolerance on our part.

Is it a networked surveillance nightmare?

So been here!

Postal mail. Notes. Face to face visits. Less narcissism and self importance.

Don’t feed those troll. In this case AI is the troll.

Yes, I realize I just fed the troll but it’s better yellowstone nothing.