I woke up at 4am to review papers on a saturday, is this really the life I chose?

seems like the new publish or perish for academics is publish (on social media) or perish

damn i hate deadlines

ICE Agents Wait At Edge Of Delivery Table To Deport Newborn

Lowkey this transition from postdoc to prof is messing with me, I thought I'd be happy, instead I have an existential crisis

ok but we're doing a tutorial at FaccT which is cool I guess

two rejected papers from FaccT, lesgoooooo

Every day I wake up to the news

Oh dear. People have uncovered how the new US tariffs may have been calculated. “This might be the first large-scale application of AI in geopolitics”, and it appears it got the answer wrong.

why do reviewers think that their mission is to find reasons to reject a paper?

this algorithm doesn't know me but already is showing me birds, cats, and anti-AI posts.
am I... basic?

Ahh, an empty space to speak into the void and yell at clouds