last night i had a dream that was both one of the concentration camp nightmares i get and a blissful reunion with old childhood friends. reading elie wiesel rewired my brain chemistry

i am an anti psychiatrist in the sense that i perform kabbalistically informed, psilocybin assisted couples therapy to willing patients

in january i was energetically destitute, nonetheless rented a car and drove to mammoth during a blizzard. two days later i came back and fainted

i got my first chatgpt essay and it was a stroke of genius. brilliant, inimitable prose. a totally unprecedented inquiry with tremendous stakes.

rsrsrsrsrs é o versão portugues de "sksksks," e muito igual a meu nome tambem.

talvez no bluesky eu vou escrever só em portugues 💃

some people didn't know rats have opposable thumbs?