🩸 i don't create content—i'm bleeding my soul out
📙 bullish on books nostr:npub1nqqe52dmxy08gktr2y337m2eh3afa3ez9aatpxt0cxl6wfcs6cfs5n9h0q
🇨🇿 česky krvácím tady nostr:npub17y2zfjc2vja9e50l9r7gp5e4us0fkyuh2v6gxpt3xx35fn6m5cdqruvjmc
🖤 ex copy and socials for braiins & btc prague
ᛗ pardon my french but laissez-faire 浪人
She's a woman, you're a dude. You're not *supposed* to understand her. That's *not* what she's after. ... She doesn't want you to understand *her*. She knows *that's* impossible. She just wants you to understand *yourself*.
— Neal Stephenson, Snow Crash
"We are all susceptible to the pull of viral ideas. Like mass hysteria. Or a tune that gets into your head that you keep on humming all day until you spread it to someone else. Jokes. Urban legends. Crackpot religions. Marxism. No matter how smart we get, there is always this deep irrational part that makes us potential hosts for self-replicating information.”
— Neal Stephenson, Snow Crash
A freelance hacker could get a lot of shit done, years before the giant software factories bestir themselves to deal with the problem.
—Neal Stephenson, Snow Crash, 1992