Unpigged
My experience reading 'The third policemen' by Flann O'Brien.
Also it has a perfect description about how AI generated imagery is different to the real pictures.
My surroundings had a strangeness of a peculiar kind, entirely separate from the mere strangeness of a country where one has never been before. Everything seemed almost too pleasant, too perfect, too finely made. Each thing the eye could see was unmistakable and unambiguous, incapable of merging with any other thing or of being confused with it. The colour of the bogs was beautiful and the greenness of the green fields supernal. Trees were arranged here and there with far-from-usual consideration for the fastidious eye.
Means they will have another go at undoing all that, is the circle of shit life.
There's a fantastic documentary by Adam Curtis, called "I can't get you out of my head". It explores specifically the transition from the 'then' system of thinking to, well, now. It's long but give it a watch.
Thank you. News are bad today 😞
A residential house in my home town was hit with a rocket today. 88 injured, of them 14 children - a school was nearby. How's your vibing mate?
I prefer to hate everyone willing to kill me, my friends, my family, take over my country equally. Especially so, if they do it for money, for ten years.
Hard to grasp such a complex concept, I understand.
The war is about 20 km away from my home town. I took part in two revolutions in order to prevent my home from becoming a totalitarian shithole.
You are wrong in almost every point.
But please, don't let me stop you from living in your little Narnia, you stupid potato.