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ex-parrot

@broken.com

PNW stream of consciousness shitposter sometimes featuring photography, motorbikes, puppers, general nerdery, and infosec / threat hunting automation (not in that particular order)

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richard@halkyardo.bsky.social · 9h ago

since oscilloscope graphics are doing the rounds again, here's some photos from that time a few years ago when I built a gizmo to show dril tweets (and assorted other nonsense) on my ancient Tek 466

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Surprised Eel Historian, PhD@greenleejw.bsky.social · 3d ago

Very early in the pandemic, I spent 2 terrible weeks in isolation, unable to breathe or walk across the room. Waiting my temp. to spike. Worrying about my kids. Fighting against dying. In the middle of this covid revisionist, anti-vax bullshit, it was worth saying what that felt like:

Poem titled "Gnawed." The text of the poem reads: Gnawed Kalends of April, 2020 I can feel the rat, dark and angry, buried in the furrows of my chest, trying hard to pull apart the fiber of my breathing. Twisting. Writhing. Clawing with a feral-hearted hatred at the bonds that sinew soul to skin. I cannot walk across the room without the rasping of its teeth along the inside of my ribs, or speak without it screaming in the shallows of my breath. I can only lie beyond the borders of my life, checking the thermometer a hundred times a day as all the while I am being eaten from the inside out. – John Wyatt Greenlee