FBT

Hihi, it’s time for your periodic disclaimer: This newsletter mailing list is running on a piece of software that seems to bork when certain conditions… Read More »[FBT] on Cosplaying and Change

Maybe I’m envious Right, well. After last week’s admission that I’ve been banging my head on the proverbial wall and waiting for the demons to… Read More »[FBT] on Envy and Entropy

Content warning: death, mental health Happy new year. Or whatever. My bones hurt. My eyelids are too heavy for my face and even the sunshine… Read More »[FBT] on Crawling and Chainsaws

Maybe I’m struggling Joy. Hope. Friendship. Silliness. The largest miniature model in the world and roadside oddities. Modern feminist punk bands and marketers who use… Read More »[FBT] on Slipping and Suffering

Maybe I’m pondering Nothing much has changed in the past couple of weeks, has it? The world keeps turning and common sense is still wandering… Read More »[FBT] on Pondering and Peddling

Maybe I’m owned Ownership is a weird concept. How can we own something when we’re all just floating in space? I guess we can own… Read More »[FBT] on Ownership and Opaqueness

Maybe I’m Arty Anything that requires even the tiniest bit of creativity is an ill-suited task for AI. Generative AI doesn’t have the capacity for… Read More »[FBT] on Artiness and Addle

Maybe I’m awkward When he was 37 years old, Walt Whitman wrote “Song of Myself” a 50 page magnum opus in his magnum opus, Leaves… Read More »[FBT] on Awkwardness and Anti-conformity

Spoiler: in this episode of FBT I tell you the ending to Se7en, a film you should already know the ending to because it’s 30… Read More »[FBT] on Sharing and Sinning

Maybe I’m hypernormalised For years, I hinted to my family and friends that all I really wanted for my birthday (any birthday!) was a choreographed… Read More »[FBT] on Play and Purity