The Dude
@androidhumanist.bsky.social
I am very proud, revengeful, ambitious, with more offenses at my beck than I have thoughts to put them in, imagination to give them shape, or time to act them in. What should such fellows as I do; crawling between Earth and Heaven. We are errant knaves all
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The Dude
@androidhumanist.bsky.social
· Jun 22
This is what the $2 bill used to look like before the #FederalReserve existed and before "In God We Trust" was added. This is from 1928. This could have bought about $40 bucks of stuff in today's money back then. #Inflation made US money almost 20 times less valuable in only a century. 😢
This is grubhub's marketing way of saying your food is 1 minute late, but as a good thing!
December 31, 2025 at 3:50 AM
This is grubhub's marketing way of saying your food is 1 minute late, but as a good thing!
#nukemap #nuclearweapons #nuke #atombomb Just in case you're not depressed or anxious enough, this will help: nuclearsecrecy.com/nukemap/
NUKEMAP by Alex Wellerstein
NUKEMAP is a website for visualizing the effects of nuclear detonations.
nuclearsecrecy.com
November 12, 2025 at 12:47 PM
#nukemap #nuclearweapons #nuke #atombomb Just in case you're not depressed or anxious enough, this will help: nuclearsecrecy.com/nukemap/
Democrats caved on the shutdown, I'm so bummed. Nothing was gained. The Dems just lost their nerve. They should have held out for months to keep Medicare funded as usual. But no. Now it will only get worse. The Dems gave the MAGATs an inch, now they'll take a mile.
November 12, 2025 at 12:45 PM
Democrats caved on the shutdown, I'm so bummed. Nothing was gained. The Dems just lost their nerve. They should have held out for months to keep Medicare funded as usual. But no. Now it will only get worse. The Dems gave the MAGATs an inch, now they'll take a mile.
The #MAGAt king actually thinks #Medicare recipients will be willing and able to work crops and do farm labor. Tell me this is a glitch in the #matrix or a horrible #nightmare. How do so many people tolerate such #lunacy?
July 17, 2025 at 5:22 AM
The #MAGAt king actually thinks #Medicare recipients will be willing and able to work crops and do farm labor. Tell me this is a glitch in the #matrix or a horrible #nightmare. How do so many people tolerate such #lunacy?
Hello? Is there anybody in there? Just nod if you can hear me. Is there anyone home?
July 11, 2025 at 4:02 AM
Hello? Is there anybody in there? Just nod if you can hear me. Is there anyone home?
This is #Michelangelo 's "Creation of Adam" #CreationOfAdam. It's not sexually suggestive, it's a work of #art. It's displayed in a church!! #SisteneChapel I'm assuming their moderator AI blurred it and I've appealed it but this is unbelievable. #BlueSkyCensorsArt #BlueSkyCensorship #Censorship
June 22, 2025 at 7:53 PM
This is #Michelangelo 's "Creation of Adam" #CreationOfAdam. It's not sexually suggestive, it's a work of #art. It's displayed in a church!! #SisteneChapel I'm assuming their moderator AI blurred it and I've appealed it but this is unbelievable. #BlueSkyCensorsArt #BlueSkyCensorship #Censorship
Hey everyone, the moderators running this site just blurred my photo of #Michelangelo's "Creation of Adam" #CreationofAdam and labelled my account as continuing #nudity! The painting is displayed in a church!!! This site apparently supports an egregious level of #censorship. #BlueSkyCensorsArt
June 22, 2025 at 7:41 PM
Hey everyone, the moderators running this site just blurred my photo of #Michelangelo's "Creation of Adam" #CreationofAdam and labelled my account as continuing #nudity! The painting is displayed in a church!!! This site apparently supports an egregious level of #censorship. #BlueSkyCensorsArt
Full #moon transits in front of #Earth. Seen from the #DSCOVR Deep Space Climate Observatory 9 years back. It's a #spaceweather satellite that hovers in Earth's L1 #lagrangepoint right between the Earth and Sun. I love the beauty of an inverse #eclipse.
June 22, 2025 at 6:52 PM
Full #moon transits in front of #Earth. Seen from the #DSCOVR Deep Space Climate Observatory 9 years back. It's a #spaceweather satellite that hovers in Earth's L1 #lagrangepoint right between the Earth and Sun. I love the beauty of an inverse #eclipse.
This is what the $2 bill used to look like before the #FederalReserve existed and before "In God We Trust" was added. This is from 1928. This could have bought about $40 bucks of stuff in today's money back then. #Inflation made US money almost 20 times less valuable in only a century. 😢
June 22, 2025 at 6:38 PM
This is what the $2 bill used to look like before the #FederalReserve existed and before "In God We Trust" was added. This is from 1928. This could have bought about $40 bucks of stuff in today's money back then. #Inflation made US money almost 20 times less valuable in only a century. 😢
So the first twice impeached convicted felon president has just started us down the road to war with Iran....
June 22, 2025 at 6:15 PM
So the first twice impeached convicted felon president has just started us down the road to war with Iran....
See, this shit you went through, most people don't know pain like that. They never will. And if they did, it would end them. But the people who dig in, the ones who keep surviving, those are the ones you can't beat. Those are the ones no one can beat.
June 22, 2025 at 9:09 AM
See, this shit you went through, most people don't know pain like that. They never will. And if they did, it would end them. But the people who dig in, the ones who keep surviving, those are the ones you can't beat. Those are the ones no one can beat.
Because once you've weathered a storm like yours... you become the storm. You hear me? You are the storm. And it's the rest of the world that needs to run for cover. - Mr Robot.
June 22, 2025 at 9:09 AM
Because once you've weathered a storm like yours... you become the storm. You hear me? You are the storm. And it's the rest of the world that needs to run for cover. - Mr Robot.
Another hell week less than a year later. Layoffs this week too. So far I'm two days in and haven't gotten an email of doom.
June 18, 2025 at 6:31 AM
Another hell week less than a year later. Layoffs this week too. So far I'm two days in and haven't gotten an email of doom.
The depression has set in. It's like 2016 but worse. My only hope is that Trump is so old and lunatic that nothing he tries can pass the rule of law. I'm so tired of this. #SoTiredOfThis #SoTired #NeedRetirementVisas_USA_is_Toxic
November 9, 2024 at 1:49 AM
The depression has set in. It's like 2016 but worse. My only hope is that Trump is so old and lunatic that nothing he tries can pass the rule of law. I'm so tired of this. #SoTiredOfThis #SoTired #NeedRetirementVisas_USA_is_Toxic
Shakespeare lived just after the reformation. It must have been hard to live in England as anything other than openly Anglican. They had to lie and pretend, to survive in a world they had no choices in. Seems the MAGA right want the same thing. They'd prefer obsequious autocrats to democrats.
November 6, 2024 at 3:55 AM
Shakespeare lived just after the reformation. It must have been hard to live in England as anything other than openly Anglican. They had to lie and pretend, to survive in a world they had no choices in. Seems the MAGA right want the same thing. They'd prefer obsequious autocrats to democrats.
Thus conscience doth make cowards of us all,
And thus the native hue of resolution
Is sicklied o'er with the pale cast of thought,
And enterprises of great pith and moment
With this regard their currents turn awry
And lose the name of action.
And thus the native hue of resolution
Is sicklied o'er with the pale cast of thought,
And enterprises of great pith and moment
With this regard their currents turn awry
And lose the name of action.
November 6, 2024 at 3:40 AM
Thus conscience doth make cowards of us all,
And thus the native hue of resolution
Is sicklied o'er with the pale cast of thought,
And enterprises of great pith and moment
With this regard their currents turn awry
And lose the name of action.
And thus the native hue of resolution
Is sicklied o'er with the pale cast of thought,
And enterprises of great pith and moment
With this regard their currents turn awry
And lose the name of action.
Who would fardels bear,
To grunt and sweat under a weary life,
But that the dread of something after death,
The undiscovere'd country, from whose bourn
No traveller returns, puzzles the will,
And makes us rather bear those ills we have
Than fly to others that we know not of?
To grunt and sweat under a weary life,
But that the dread of something after death,
The undiscovere'd country, from whose bourn
No traveller returns, puzzles the will,
And makes us rather bear those ills we have
Than fly to others that we know not of?
November 6, 2024 at 3:39 AM
Who would fardels bear,
To grunt and sweat under a weary life,
But that the dread of something after death,
The undiscovere'd country, from whose bourn
No traveller returns, puzzles the will,
And makes us rather bear those ills we have
Than fly to others that we know not of?
To grunt and sweat under a weary life,
But that the dread of something after death,
The undiscovere'd country, from whose bourn
No traveller returns, puzzles the will,
And makes us rather bear those ills we have
Than fly to others that we know not of?
For who would bear the whips and scorns of time,
Th'oppressor's wrong, the proud man's contumely,
The pangs of dispriz'd love, the law's delay,
The insolence of office, and the spurns
That patient merit of th'unworthy takes,
When he himself might his quietus make
With a bare bodkin?
Th'oppressor's wrong, the proud man's contumely,
The pangs of dispriz'd love, the law's delay,
The insolence of office, and the spurns
That patient merit of th'unworthy takes,
When he himself might his quietus make
With a bare bodkin?
November 6, 2024 at 3:39 AM
For who would bear the whips and scorns of time,
Th'oppressor's wrong, the proud man's contumely,
The pangs of dispriz'd love, the law's delay,
The insolence of office, and the spurns
That patient merit of th'unworthy takes,
When he himself might his quietus make
With a bare bodkin?
Th'oppressor's wrong, the proud man's contumely,
The pangs of dispriz'd love, the law's delay,
The insolence of office, and the spurns
That patient merit of th'unworthy takes,
When he himself might his quietus make
With a bare bodkin?
When we have shuffled off this mortal coil,
Must give us pause—there's the respect
That makes calamity of so long life.
Must give us pause—there's the respect
That makes calamity of so long life.
November 6, 2024 at 3:39 AM
When we have shuffled off this mortal coil,
Must give us pause—there's the respect
That makes calamity of so long life.
Must give us pause—there's the respect
That makes calamity of so long life.
and by a sleep to say we end
The heart-ache and the thousand natural shocks
That flesh is heir to: 'tis a consummation
Devoutly to be wish'd. To die, to sleep;
To sleep, perchance to dream, ay, there's the rub:
For in that sleep of death what dreams may come,
The heart-ache and the thousand natural shocks
That flesh is heir to: 'tis a consummation
Devoutly to be wish'd. To die, to sleep;
To sleep, perchance to dream, ay, there's the rub:
For in that sleep of death what dreams may come,
November 6, 2024 at 3:38 AM
and by a sleep to say we end
The heart-ache and the thousand natural shocks
That flesh is heir to: 'tis a consummation
Devoutly to be wish'd. To die, to sleep;
To sleep, perchance to dream, ay, there's the rub:
For in that sleep of death what dreams may come,
The heart-ache and the thousand natural shocks
That flesh is heir to: 'tis a consummation
Devoutly to be wish'd. To die, to sleep;
To sleep, perchance to dream, ay, there's the rub:
For in that sleep of death what dreams may come,
To be, or not to be, that is the question:
Whether 'tis nobler in the mind to suffer
The slings and arrows of outrageous fortune,
Or to take arms against a sea of troubles
And by opposing end them. To die—to sleep,
No more;
Whether 'tis nobler in the mind to suffer
The slings and arrows of outrageous fortune,
Or to take arms against a sea of troubles
And by opposing end them. To die—to sleep,
No more;
November 6, 2024 at 3:37 AM
To be, or not to be, that is the question:
Whether 'tis nobler in the mind to suffer
The slings and arrows of outrageous fortune,
Or to take arms against a sea of troubles
And by opposing end them. To die—to sleep,
No more;
Whether 'tis nobler in the mind to suffer
The slings and arrows of outrageous fortune,
Or to take arms against a sea of troubles
And by opposing end them. To die—to sleep,
No more;