E.T.

@tzunny.bsky.social

Fuck ICE. Ice Out.

Every now and then someone takes a run at me along the lines of "I don't understand why you, a scifi writer, don't appreciate 'AI'," and I'm all, motherfucker, it's *because* I'm a science fiction writer I have the positions I have, how many times do we have to fucking yell "torment nexus," my dude

Our entire economy is being artificially propped up by astrology for men: AI, crypto, sports betting, and prediction markets. It's an economy shaped entirely by male insecurity and lack of impulse control, and we'll all pay the price.

We’re back at 11:05pm! After a month away! But first, we must address something serious: we have a strict “don’t let John out of the studio during hiatus” policy which, yes, John violated to go to a minor league baseball game. Yes, we’re horrified. But grateful John “threw a baseball” and survived.