Jack Kruse is so completely full of shit. He needs to get a girlfriend.

Apparently my HOA, which alread installed Flock cameras, is now implementing a car that drives around and surveils the property but they are calling it "inspections" and expressly saying its not surveillance. So....here we go. Recommendations from the real ones out here?

Apparently Paul Sztorc is hard forking bitcoin and calling it eCash. lol.

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Some of your zaps are still going to my minibits address, interesting. I wonder if it's a relay issue where my profile update isn't relaying to you who are so zapping.

I'm listening to some of this fork debate on X between the two sides and regardless of whether or not the fork is a good idea, the proponents of it are impressively unprepared to defend their positions.

I reminded my wife yesterday that most people have a below average IQ. Say what you want about it as a metric generally, but it's a good short cut and it helps you take inventory of the people you interact with--both in that it reduces the amount of time you waste on certain people but also increases your ability to empathize with people who have skulls full of raisonettes.

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During my quasi-meditative practice where I close my eyes and drift toward sleep, with regular breathing and while staying gently alert, I slipped into a state where the darkness yielded to extraordinarily vivid, moving scenes, which has happened before but this time went differently. Rather than the usual random colors or dream-like fragments, these scenes possessed a high-fidelity, immersive quality—as if I were witnessing real events unfolding in real time. As the visuals intensified and my sense of self began to loosen, my visual field brightened dramatically and my heart rate surged, triggering a visceral alarm that afterward reminded me of the intensity and ego-dissolution associated with 5-MeO-DMT. Frankly, I got nervous that I was dieing. Like, my nervous system had reached a threshold, I pulled back and opened my eyes, returning to ordinary consciousness but it came with a lingering mix of awe and confusion. I can't tell if I'm on to something or if I almost killed myself. I doubt it's the latter but the fucking ambulance in the city background noise didn't help me feel like I was in danger. This sounds all stupid and woo-woo, but that's where I'm at right now.