Marie Le Conte

@youngvulgarian.marieleconte.com

jack of like five to six trades / journalist, author, radio person, art dealer, etc / marie.s.leconte@gmail.com

have had a blocked nose for nearly three days now, after a weirdly long run of avoiding it, and truly I had forgotten that not being able to breathe through your nose is the absolute worst minor thing that can happen to a person, I feel so sorry for myself, I hate having a body

continually maddening that people blame "the water companies" for hosepipe bans when "the water companies" have been begging to build new reservoirs but a few retired QCs in Oxfordshire have used the entire weight of the british planning system to prevent it www.theguardian.com/business/202...

Thames Water redraws mega-reservoir plan amid local opposition

A new public consultation has opened on the 150bn-litre above-ground White Horse project in Abingdon, Oxfordshire

theguardian.com

think what's interesting about this too is that I have no sense of how others feel about this - we're clearly in a minority on this website by being stridently anti-AI, but does that really mean other people don't.....meaningfully care about the phenomenon below? I find that so weird to contemplate!

temporary secretariat@bonnnt.bsky.social · 21h ago

It is so mentally corrosive to try to ascertain, every day, whether the images I am seeing or the texts I am getting or the phone calls I am receiving are real - produced by a human who is trying to communicate something with me, even indirectly. It makes me feel insane and paranoid all the time

It is so mentally corrosive to try to ascertain, every day, whether the images I am seeing or the texts I am getting or the phone calls I am receiving are real - produced by a human who is trying to communicate something with me, even indirectly. It makes me feel insane and paranoid all the time

love the general weirdness of living on the 20th floor of a building and the extent to which people just aren't used to it if they've never done it, friend stayed in my flat while I was away and just realised she locked the balcony door upon leaving, thank god my nemesis, Spiderman, was locked out

nandy pulled off the scam of the year lol like imagine pleading for your job all ooh you don’t understand i was blocked from doing what i wanted to do and then going back to snoring in a hammock

ok do not - I mean do NOT - put me at the centre of this discourse I feel so jetlagged but, if you'd like a Topic Of The Day for UK Bluesky, I'd recommend heading to Instagram where Jeremy Corbyn has posted a picture of himself with Hasan Piker

took the bold decision not to nap on my ten-hour flight back from Beijing and on hour like eight I made myself laugh out loud by thinking "lavatory? I don't know that I'd even kiss one these days!!" so I guess what I'm saying here is that I should have probably just taken a Sleepeaze upon boarding

PAUL: What’s in the box? REVEREND MOTHER: Pain. [PAUL hesitantly puts his hand in the BOX, then FROWNS IN CONFUSION. He pulls out A BAGUETTE.] REVEREND MOHER: Hōn hōn,