micah scroggins
@micahsroggins.bsky.social
Reposted by micah scroggins
Reposted by micah scroggins
Reposted by micah scroggins
Science has gone too far.
Portillo’s for breakfast? You can try it starting Tuesday. buff.ly/2mfnSss
April 14, 2025 at 8:51 PM
Science has gone too far.
oh norse goddess free from your grip.
disentangle your bonds from my heart.
allow me to run free once again.
disentangle your bonds from my heart.
allow me to run free once again.
April 15, 2025 at 4:29 PM
oh norse goddess free from your grip.
disentangle your bonds from my heart.
allow me to run free once again.
disentangle your bonds from my heart.
allow me to run free once again.
self portrait (ca. 1898) by Abbott Handerson Thayer.
current painting hyper-fixation
current painting hyper-fixation
February 24, 2024 at 1:25 AM
self portrait (ca. 1898) by Abbott Handerson Thayer.
current painting hyper-fixation
current painting hyper-fixation
this >>>>>>
All the microblogging platforms have now found niches where they are *better* than X.
But in the nichification of this ecosystem, we risk losing some connections Twitter built. For me it’s particularly a loss that social scientists are here, tech journalists on Threads, and SWEs on Mastodon.
But in the nichification of this ecosystem, we risk losing some connections Twitter built. For me it’s particularly a loss that social scientists are here, tech journalists on Threads, and SWEs on Mastodon.
February 23, 2024 at 11:36 PM
this >>>>>>
The need comes on me now
to speak across the years
to those who finally will live here
after the present ruin, in the absence
of most of my kind who by now
are dead, or have given their minds
to machines and become strange,
“over-qualified” for the hard
handwork that must be done
to speak across the years
to those who finally will live here
after the present ruin, in the absence
of most of my kind who by now
are dead, or have given their minds
to machines and become strange,
“over-qualified” for the hard
handwork that must be done
February 22, 2024 at 9:58 PM
The need comes on me now
to speak across the years
to those who finally will live here
after the present ruin, in the absence
of most of my kind who by now
are dead, or have given their minds
to machines and become strange,
“over-qualified” for the hard
handwork that must be done
to speak across the years
to those who finally will live here
after the present ruin, in the absence
of most of my kind who by now
are dead, or have given their minds
to machines and become strange,
“over-qualified” for the hard
handwork that must be done
how long will this utopia last until it is once again destroyed by the endless need to turn a profit? oh when will the vicious cycle stop, will we ever achieve permanent digital utopia?
February 22, 2024 at 9:52 PM
how long will this utopia last until it is once again destroyed by the endless need to turn a profit? oh when will the vicious cycle stop, will we ever achieve permanent digital utopia?