In The White House

May. 17th, 2026 07:45 pm
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In the White House

by Jazzy D



A king in the White House, crowned by night,
Walks quiet rooms of polished white.
Guards march past, their eyes half-blind,
His velvet steps no grown ears find.

He’s inked in margins, soft and thin,
A secret only daydreams spin.
Nobody sees, nobody knows
Except one child by the window rose.

She giggles, points, “Your Majesty,”
While portraits hang and flags hang free.
To all the world, the throne sits bare
But she eats a cookie and sets a chair.

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May. 16th, 2026 03:25 pm
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Today's ADVENTURE: It was Spring Cleanup Day in my town. I got rid of a dead tv and a printer that always hated me. This involved going to a place I'd never been so that was fraught with fraughtness. But now I know where the city dump is and where the garbage trucks go at night to sleep. Check that off the list.

They check your ID to ensure you're from this town and not some charlatan sneak from Sweet Home or Tangent trying to unload refuse on US.

In my dvd watching, I finished Community and decided to give the dvds to the library. Only have about half the series. I don't like Chevy Chase and I can't stand his character. I just made a face every time he came on screen and really, I only enjoyed one episode on the rewatch. I'm about to start Deadwood but the show is intense and I have to be able to handle it.

Hello there!

May. 16th, 2026 08:27 pm
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I just recently returned from a health-related hiatus and thought I'd like to meet a couple new people :)

Name:
Tina.
Age: Freshly turned 38 six days ago!

I mostly post about: My daily life and musings. Sometimes I also post surveys/memes, will share a song I found if I think my friends are going to like it and I do a weekly "What are you reading Wednesday?" post. My personal entries often contain pictures, but if there are more than three of them, I'll put the rest of them under a cut to spare your reading list.

My hobbies are: Reading, listening to music, hanging out with friends, taking walks, playing Pokémon Go (yes, "still"), taking pictures, going to concerts (when I can afford it), travelling (same), cuddling my cat, doing word searches, jigsaw puzzles.
My fandoms are: I don't really have any? I mean, I am a "fan" in the sense of liking things but I don't read/write fanfiction or the like. I don't have anything against fandom culture, in fact I love how passionate and creative people get about it! I just never got into it personally.

I'm looking to meet people who: are kind, empathetic, understand that life isn't always sunshine and puppies, and have a sense of humour. Shared interests are a plus, but not necessary - I have made some great friends on here who I have almost nothing in common with. I also find it so intriguing to learn about what people love and what makes them so passionate about it!
My posting schedule tends to be: I try to post at least once a week (not counting the "Reading Wednesday" entry). Same with commenting on my flist, if I have enough spoons.

When I add people, my dealbreakers are: The usual (anti-feminism, queer-/transphobia, racism etc.). Both extreme zionists and anti-semites. I have been going through some health struggles in the past year or so (both physical and mental) and want to feel free to whine on my journal sometimes, so if you are a person who doesn't like "too much negativity", you might want to give me a pass. I don't mean to be an asshole, it's just that I am never sure where the line to "too much" would be crossed and in the end, either of us could get uncomfortable. I hope that makes sense?

Please also give me a pass if you think that autism spectrum disorders and/or ADHD are "overdiagnosed" or self-diagnosis isn't valid. I am very possibly on the spectrum myself and have been trying to seek an official diagnosis for years but it seems nigh impossible where I am, so this is a sensitive topic for me.

Lastly, I unfortunately have a tendency to put my foot in my mouth or just phrase things badly, which has lead to misunderstandings/drama before. So please, if I ever say something that ends up offending you, try to give me the benefit of the doubt and talk to me about it. I never intend to hurt anyone, and if I do, will apologize and do my best to make up for it. Sometimes I will just not realize I was being offensive, and I truly even appreciate the learning experience!

Before adding me, you should know:
I think I've pretty much covered that above? Just wanted to say that I might sound "complicated" or unapproachable, but in reality I am really quite nice and love getting to know people from all walks of life. Please do comment on here before adding me, thank you so much ♥

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One thing I did on this trip was bring along some permanent markers and ask my friends and their kids to write or draw on my raincoat. The result is a wonderful memento that I've already had occasion to use.

Here are two of L and R's kids doing some decorating.

Two children drawing on a blue raincoat

And here's what the back of the raincoat looks like now:

blue raincoat with words and pictures on it

And one sleeve:

blue raincoat sleeve with words and pictures on it

The second-oldest of L and R's kids also gave me this, which I LOVE. I know my kids made things like this in school--I think it's a wonderful activity. This one isn't quite finished: it only goes down as far as the Department of Amazonas (equivalent of a US state), and interestingly, for places in Amazonas, she doesn't include her own town/city, Leticia. It does show Puerto Nariño, a town up the river a bit.

Mi lugar en el mundo/my place in the world (click through to Flickr to see it at a larger size--only possible with this photo; the others are sited here on DW and don't get any larger)

Mi Lugar en el mundo


and under this cut are three views of an ugly-cute handmade fish )

Lai, the home-invading little goat )

I have maybe a couple more posts from my trip ... then it'll be back to your everyday Asakiyume.

Titanium Court

May. 14th, 2026 09:22 pm
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Screenshot of the game in which a pixel cat demands the queen solve the issue of its empty food bowl

Got Titanium Throne and have been enjoying it. The core gameplay loop has two phases. the first is a match three where you get resources and manipulate a playing field to be layed out the way you want it for the second phases, which is something of an auto battler. Using the resources in the first phase you schedule a series of spells or summons and then the scene plays out without your input as enemies spawn or units collect resources. This rundown doesn't do the game justice though, because the brilliance of it is in the presentation. The premise is you find yourself at faerie court, and want to go home, but according to the court you are their queen and need to lead them to victory in war. What's the war about? Who knows. There is a mind bending juxtaposition of the hyper modern (foodball and baseball references are everywhere, everyone looks like a yuppie from the 2000s) and the classical fantasy (the faerie court is just how I like it: changeable, absurd, and imbued with a confident logic that none the less makes very little sense.) The castle you're stuck in ups and walks around, moving itself from engagement to engagement. The writing is top notch, full of whimsy, mischief, and fourth-wall-breaking gags. As an example, I had played the demo a few months ago, just bought the game recently, and when I came back the game was like, "Oh cool, you bought the game, great! Well here you are in your old save. Would you like a refresher on how the game is played?" And I was like, "Sure, thanks," and the game went, "Ok, so just delete this save and start from the beginning. That'll be a better refreshing than anything!" And then it throws you into the boss fight that the demo had stopped right before. 

This might sound malicious but the gameplay is simple on its face and the demo was not that long. There is still a lot of depth to actually playing the game, as the units you chose or the "job" you pick will significantly change what terrain benefits or hurts you, and there are a many sub objectives and a variety of challenges. I'm not very far in at all but there's often something brand new showing up in a level and a lot of fun banter to go with it.

And then there's the inter-gameloop segments. Much like the home bases in Hades, there's stuff to do in between runs that change with some frequency. A lot of times those elements come with their own very easy match three minigames which add a little interactability to what is otherwise a somewhat linear plot. I have so far tried and failed to get a single straight answer out of Puck, tried to help a cat get to the top of a shelf via a stacking puzzle (that you fuck up if you match three), gotten lost on a labyrinth, and chugged a Loving Baseball potion, which everyone was excited about because they didn't know what baseball was and wanted to find out what it was like loving something you had no exposure to. They also are very dismissive of idea that cars exist.

Looking at the recent patch notes, it looks like there is a lot of content that I haven't seen yet, so I'm excited.

With a puzzle type of game play, a lot of stuff to discover, and entertaining writing, I definitely recommend this game.

 


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May. 14th, 2026 04:03 pm
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I saw a hummingbird for the first time at the feeder I put out. I've had it out for about a week and changed the food a couple of times. The schedule for change is Weds/Sun. The plan! I hope she/he tells her/his friends. Sugar water for all!!

I've put in two tomato plants in the raised planter and flower seeds from last year in pots. We had some surprise! rain and I noticed today the blackberry vines are looking dapper and upright and have put all that cutting down trauma behind them.

I finished the Empress book and started Platform Decay. I stop myself from just rushing right through it. Speaking of Prussia, I have a yen to read about Kaiser Wilhelm during the Great War. And see how much he continues to be a knobhead.
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A few weeks ago I was stepping out of an open house for an apartment building that I had no intention of ever actually trying to live in and it occured to me that my habit of ducking into any open house that I came across to explore could almost be called something of a hobby. I don't really do it too deliberately and I don't formalize or structure this habit any, and even though I usually take the available literature with the intention of saving it I lose it instead. But if anyone asked me if I had any odd hobbies, checking out open houses and apartments and buildings would probably be my go-to pick.

While I was ruminating on this I wondered what other sort of hobbies that people wouldn't really think of as a hobby usually might be out there. Stuff that you don't really do with enough deliberation, or is almost on the edge of just being an odd habit, or doesn't really result in anything but is fun to do anyway.

It'd be fun to hear what other people might be doing. So what sort of hobbies that you might not usually think of as a hobby would you say you had? I've been trying to think of something else I do that might qualify and it's hard to come up with something else, because most of what I do for leisure is either kind of firmly established as a hobby, with clubs and stuff, or falls into the category of "collecting" which covers a lot of ground.

Why new vinyl is getting so expensive

May. 10th, 2026 12:57 pm
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Why new vinyl is getting so expensive

1. Raw costs went up and stayed up

PVC, paper, jackets, shipping — all spiked 2020-2021 when supply chains broke, and inflation hasn’t fully reversed.
Pressing plants pay higher wages now, and that gets passed on.
Small runs are brutal: 300-500 copies can cost £8-£12 per record to press. Even big runs are £4-£6 before licensing, mastering, art, etc.

2. Industry + label markup

“Industry greed” is what a lot of shops call it. Labels know people will pay £30-£40 for a single LP now, so they do. Blue Note Tone Poets hit £45+ in the UK.
Major labels also pay for priority at the few pressing plants left, pushing small bands back.

3. Demand vs. plant capacity

Vinyl is the top physical format again — 47.9M units sold in the U.S. in 2025, 19th straight year of growth.
But we lost most pressing plants in the 90s/2000s. High demand + limited plants = bottlenecks + price hikes. Small indie releases get bumped by big-name jobs.

4. Artists rely on it now

Streaming pays almost nothing. Vinyl/merch/touring is how artists actually make money. So the £25-£35 price isn’t just manufacturing — it’s recouping what they lost on Spotify. Corporate shops now run deals like “2 for £55 or 3 for £80” because single LPs have crept so high.

Why older vinyl often sounds better

It’s not magic aging. It’s 3 things:

1. Analog from start to finish
Pre-1980s records were usually recorded to tape, mixed on analog consoles, and cut directly to lacquer from the master tape. No digital step. You’re hearing the original signal path.
Lots of modern LPs are cut from 16-bit/44.1kHz digital files — basically a CD pressed to wax. You’re getting CD quality + surface noise.

2. Mastering intent
Old albums were mastered for vinyl. Engineers like Kevin Grey and Bernie Grundman today still do all-analog cuts that rival originals.
But many new reissues are mastered hot for streaming/CD, then slapped on vinyl. Dynamics get crushed. Older cuts had more headroom.

3. Scarcity = better pressings got saved
In the late 90s/early 2000s, vinyl almost died. Press runs were tiny. The few that were made used good vinyl and careful plating, because plants weren’t slammed. Those first-presses now go for £200-£400+.
Meanwhile, 70s oil-crisis records used cheap recycled vinyl and can sound crackly. So “older” isn’t always better — it depends on the era/pressing.

But nuance:

Not all originals beat reissues. Some 60s pressings were rushed. And some new all-analog reissues beat the originals. It’s about how it was made, not when. Plenty of collectors say original pressings typically deliver superior sound while costing less, and recommend hitting used record shops.
Collector reality check: New LPs at £30-£50 feel like luxury items, while used bins still have £5-£15 gems. That’s why so many UK shops say “go local” — cheaper and often better sounding.
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In May 2026, Keir Starmer’s Labour Party suffered what he called “catastrophic” local election results. Labour lost ∼1,300 councillors and control of heartland councils it had held for 50+ years — Barnsley, Wakefield, Tameside — with First Minister Eluned Morgan even losing her seat in Wales. Voters cited winter fuel cuts, cost of living, broken promises, and feeling “left behind” as reasons for abandoning Labour.

The main beneficiary was Nigel Farage’s Reform UK. The party gained 700+ council seats in England and is now projected to become the main opposition in Scotland and Wales. In some Labour strongholds, Reform won clean sweeps of seats Labour was defending.

Why many see Reform as a right-wing threat

Area of concern

What’s being raised

1. Populist authoritarian style

Reform campaigns heavily on “taking back control” themes, anti-immigration rhetoric, and dismantling net-zero policy. Critics argue this echoes far-right playbooks that blame minorities and global institutions for economic decline.

2. Democratic norms


Analysts note Reform’s surge reflects a “fracturing of Britain’s traditional two-party system”. When loyalty collapses this fast, parties built around a single figure can centralize power and sideline parliamentary scrutiny.

3. Policy vacuum + scapegoating

Reform’s detailed governing plans remain thin, while messaging targets migrants, “woke” culture, and Brussels-style bureaucracy. Historically, that mix of vague economics + clear out-groups is how far-right movements gain traction.

4. Normalization risk

Reform is absorbing ex-Conservative MPs and voters. The line between mainstream right and hard right blurs when a protest party becomes the official opposition.


Labour strategists already brand Reform “stuffed full of Tories who failed Britain”. But the deeper danger isn’t just who’s in Reform — it’s what happens when economic pain meets a party promising simple, nationalist answers.

Labour’s failure left a vacuum. Reform is filling it. And if history is a guide, vacuums filled by right-wing populism can turn into something darker than protest. The next 12 months will test whether Britain’s institutions, media, and voters can tell the difference between frustration and fascism — before it’s too late.

Honouring A Most Amazing Man

May. 8th, 2026 11:57 pm
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Hello, Dear Readers. This is not a catchup entry. It's one that I wanted to write on the actual day. Today the world celebrates the 100th birthday of Sir David Attenborough. I, unlike so many others, did not grow up hearing his wonderful voice and exploring our planet with him. In fact, I only discovered his work about six years ago. But from that moment on, I watched everything I could from him. I, who have never seen, felt as if I were looking through his eyes, because his descriptions were both clear and vivid. I learned about things that I never knew existed, from animals, to plants, to the history of the Earth itself. He gave me a new understanding and appreciation of science and the world around me. From there, I began watching other nature documentaries, and it has become one of my favourite passtimes. It is truly heart-warming to see a man who has done so much and who is loved by so many be honoured while he is still with us. If I had one thing to say to Sir David, it would be this. Thank you for helping me see the world and for making it a better place for all who live in it.

i was a teenage flat earth scientist

May. 8th, 2026 02:27 pm
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With this entry, I’m going to reveal one of the internet’s biggest, most well-guarded secrets, one that may even get me killed or, if I’m being serious, forever banned from the community to which this secret belongs.
 
But first, some background.
 
It all started around ‘06 or ‘07. I know this because every night my bedroom wall was a kaleidoscopic mishmash of color from Cartoon Network’s Adult Swim, alternating between anime and adult-oriented cartoons. It was the era of Futurama, Cowboy Bebop, The Boondocks, FLCL, and Aqua Teen Hunger Force. “Number one in the hood, G.” I must have been a freshman in high school. The curriculum was English Lit, Algebra, Social Studies, Spanish, and Science, or something along those lines. I remember the science teacher was a big Christian who refused to teach evolution, and of course, I was the smartass kid always asking her stuff like, “Do you think God could create a rock so heavy that he can’t lift it?” in a faux-genuine tone, as if I truly wanted to know the answer when really I was just fucking with her. Back then, I thought I knew everything, so of course I watched a lot of Amazing Atheist and Thunderf00t on the nascent YouTube. I regurgitated their talking points like they were my own. I filtered the world through an anti-spiritual, pure-science lens, which appealed to my latent nihilism. Nothing was known unless it could be observed, validated, and tested, and even those things were meaningless to me because there was nothing beyond the known universe, only entropy and suffering. Obviously, I was a very chipper kid.
 
I remember the Spanish teacher was into The Smiths. She had a printout of Morrissey and Marr on the wall behind her desk. What The Smiths had to do with Spanish, I had no idea, but The Smiths were one of my favorite bands, so this teacher and I bonded over this picture a little bit. But she was also the flirtatious type who would look me up and down in this “What are you doing tonight?” sort of way. Somehow, even at my young age, I knew she was dangerous. And my suspicions were confirmed when, one day, she got fired for marrying one of the students. She tried to keep it on the down-low, but everyone found out. The rumor was that it was a green card marriage. All the other teachers pretended as if they had no idea what was going on. And the day it was found out, the administration held a big emergency meeting in the gym. “We’ve gathered here today to discuss Ms. Baez’s departure. There have been many rumors floating around, so we would like to set the record straight. First, she was not fired, she has voluntarily left of her own accord.” And so on. Damage control. The idea that a teacher at a private Catholic school could do such a thing was so blasphemous, so scandalous, that it had to be covered up. But we all knew what happened.
 
All the students were there in the gym. I was sitting next to this kid named Aaron, who was my only friend that year. Somehow we got along, even though he was opposite from me in many ways. He was big into sci-fi television and would often read books on quantum mechanics at lunch. He wore a pocket protector and big rounded spectacles and was quite chubby and had a round face colored by rosacea. Pretty much all the stereotypical things you would expect from a classic nerd in a television show, he had them. But he and I bonded over SimCity one day, so we clicked. And I guess I was one of the only kids who would even talk to him. Maybe we gravitated toward each other because we were both sort of outsiders, on the fringes of the soccer-obsessed, church-going student body. He too believed there was nothing beyond the realm of science, only entropy and suffering. Most of the time, Aaron was no-nonsense, very serious about his schoolwork, but when Computer Lab came around on Wednesdays, he seemed to change, show more of his true personality. Instead of doing the assignments, he'd browse Star Trek message boards and get into furious post wars with other users about the show’s physics or which alien race was the most advanced or whether Kirk was a better captain than Picard or whatever. I always told him Sisko was the better captain. This both annoyed and intrigued him because, “Wait, you watch Star Trek? Really?” I guess that was another reason we got along so well.
 
And yeah, I watched Star Trek, mostly because my grandma was into it, also MacGyver and Stargate SG-1. However, back then, my multimedia diet primarily consisted of computer games, ’80s music, and Adult Swim.
 
Adult Swim used to do these things called “bumps,” where before returning from commercial break they’d display a black screen with a humorous joke, saying, or anecdote in small white font, usually accompanied by a jazzy, urban beat. The bumps were typically ironic, poking fun at current events or certain fringe groups and ideologies. And one night, when I was watching Cowboy Bebop, right after the commercial break, I remember seeing this one bump where they quoted someone from theflatearthsociety.com. (Trying to find the bump now, in 2026, seems impossible, but I swear it existed.) It was some quote from a user saying something about how, under the Flat Earth model, moonlight is caused not by the sun’s light reflecting off the surface of the moon but by bioluminescent creatures called “moon shrimp.” The bump presented the quote with no additional comment. No snarky remark, no accompanying image, nothing. I guess the Adult Swim staff figured the absurdity of the quote was hilarious enough on its own.
 
Needless to say, this bump immediately grabbed my attention. The next day at school, I told Aaron all about it and, when Computer Lab came around, we both navigated to theflatearthsociety.com, created accounts, and basically started textually attacking everyone on the forum, making numerous posts about how stupid they were and whatnot. We started with low-hanging fruit, like, “Don’t you guys know that we’ve been to space and also have satellite images of Earth clearly showing it’s round?” to which we were met with conspiratorial counterarguments like, “All those pictures are computer-generated. We’ve never been to space. Here’s a link detailing the moon landing hoax.” When we tried to counter those conspiracies, we were called sheeple and laughed at by the majority of the userbase. So we switched to more advanced arguments, like, “If the Earth is flat, how do you account for gravity?” and Aaron was really good at coming up with scientific examples and math formulas to quote-unquote “prove” gravity did indeed actually exist. He was way smarter than I was.
 
But the Flat Earthers had a counter for this stuff, too. Aaron and I quickly found out that they had created their own incredibly detailed cosmological model, called the “Neo-Classical Model,” with its own governing principles, its own underlying assumptions, and even its own mathematical framework to support each and every little nuance. The roots of this “Neo-Classical” Flat Earth model date back to the mid-1800s, where it was outlined in a book titled Zetetic Astronomy: Earth Not a Globe, written by Samuel Rowbotham, who was basically a kook writer-slash-inventor with no credible educational background whatsoever. Despite that, to the modern-day Flat Earther, Rowbotham's model fully explains the phenomenon we call gravity and literally any other potential hole in Flat Earth theory. In this model, the Earth is a disc that moves upward at 9.80665 m/s2, which they call “Universal Acceleration,” the same measurement used for gravitational acceleration. The sun and moon are also discs, hovering 3,000 miles above the Earth, both rotating clockwise in a circular path opposite each other, which accounts for night and day. The North Pole is the center of the Earth, while the South Pole is the circumference around it, which Flat Earthers have lovingly taken to calling “the ice wall" (some even joke that it's guarded by armed penguins). Considering all this, one might assume that if the Earth is indeed moving upward at a constant rate, then it would accelerate past the speed of light and kill us all, but Flat Earthers have a counter for this too, outlined in excruciating detail on their wiki, using Einstein’s theory of special relativity to demonstrate that it’s actually impossible for an object to accelerate past the speed of light.

What I’m trying to illustrate here is that Flat Earthers created their own scientific worldview, backed it with already established science and advanced mathematics that went way over the head of the average layperson, especially teenage me, and have been using this model to bludgeon people they call “Round Earthers” (or RE’ers) over the head with ever since.
 
As far as I can tell, the origins of the original “Flat Earth Society” date back to the mid-1950s, when a guy named Samuel Shenton founded it. This original society existed with a small membership until Shenton died, at which point Charles K. Johnson created the International Flat Earth Society of America after inheriting part of Shenton's library, and he was able to convince about 3,000 people to join. They created newsletters and flyers and seemed like a relatively serious group of true-blue “Flat Earth Scientists,” but their numbers eventually dwindled to nothing. Then the society was later revived by one Daniel Shenton when, in 2004, he registered the domain name theflatearthsociety.com and launched the forums and, later on, the wiki. As far as I can tell, “Daniel Shenton” was not related to Samuel Shenton in any way, and it likely wasn’t even his real name, as there’s no record of him ever having been alive, so, to this day, Daniel Shenton remains just another anonymous person on the internet, which should give you some idea of what we’re dealing with, some hint about the secret soon to be revealed here.
 
Anyway, like I was saying, Aaron and I joined up around 2006 or so, after seeing an Adult Swim bump. We spent many days in the computer lab arguing with Flat Earthers, and even took the hobby home, browsing the forums deep into the night. I didn’t have the patience or mental capacity to properly argue the Round Earth perspective, often defaulting to name-calling and cat memes, which, early on, got my account banned, so I would make a new one, only to get banned again, only to make yet another account, only to get banned again, and so on, until eventually I started being a little nicer and started making friends within the moderator team. But Aaron, on the other hand, had the patience of a Zen monk and the mental capacity of an adolescent Einstein, and he was dead serious about proving Flat Earthers wrong. He would write essay-length posts outlining all his arguments, packed with scientific jargon and math formulas, and while most users responded with ridicule like, “Have you been to space yourself?” or “Are you just parroting mainstream science like a good little sheep?”, there was one user who always engaged him seriously, a guy named Tom Bishop. Tom would take each and every point in Aaron’s posts and dismantle them one by one using hardcore science and advanced mathematics and detailed diagrams, which fueled months-long debate wars between the two of them. This eventually became so frustrating for Aaron that, one day, he just stopped logging into the site altogether. He was done.
 
Being far more cynical by nature than Aaron, I started to suspect something was up with the Flat Earth forums pretty early on, way before he even quit. It really hit me when, one time, Aaron was arguing back and forth with some established Flat Earther, and I noticed that, when Aaron employed the argument that lunar eclipses disprove the Neo-Classical model (because how could an eclipse happen if the sun and moon discs are rotating opposite each other at all times?), the Flat Earther made up some ridiculous counterargument on the spot. That counterargument was basically, “Well, there’s actually a third celestial disc that’s invisible to the naked eye called the ‘shadow object’ that hovers just below the sun and moon discs and sometimes intersects with them, which explains why eclipses happen,” and then, as if suddenly realizing someone had exposed a vulnerability in their model, the moderation team added a wiki article covering this mysterious “shadow object” (sometimes referred to as “the antimoon”) on the same exact day Aaron made the original argument. This struck me as very strange because most scientifically minded people don’t operate this way. In fact, most people don’t operate this way. People don’t usually just make things up on the fly and then immediately argue as if they those things are true. The scientific method, which most Flat Earthers claim to respect and practice, usually calls for a hypothesis (e.g. “the shadow object”) to be tested through experimentation and then refined based on the results, not, “Oh, let me just make up some bullshit real quick to explain this obvious problem in my model and then pretend as if it’s 100% factual.” This practice of making things up on the fly became so commonplace among Flat Earthers that, by around 2007, a year after I had joined, I was convinced the whole website was some sort of elaborate hoax, an “epic troll,” as we used to say back then.
 
I became so convinced of this that I flipped sides and started arguing for the Flat Earth model myself. That’s right, I was a Teenage Flat Earth Scientist. I wanted in on the fun, to be part of the joke, to participate in “the lulz,” as we would call it back then. This transformative process is what I’ll now dub the “Round Earth to Flat Earth Pipeline,” and I suspect it’s how a lot of quote-unquote “Flat Earth Scientists” got started.
 
I made a brand-new account that was dedicated solely to slinging Flat Earth propaganda. I employed many methods, like liberally quoting the Flat Earth Wiki and making things up on the fly, but my main method was simple, I would sow the seeds of doubt in modern science. I would argue that, instead of blindly following the mainstream scientific narrative, you should instead do the research yourself and experience the science firsthand, only then could you know the true shape of the Earth. I would argue that you can’t trust the government, so you can’t trust pictures of Earth from space. And I would also argue that there was a huge conspiracy to hide the shape of the Earth, backing it up with ridiculous theories like “it’s all big oil, the oil companies are making a killing off the airline industry under the Round Earth model, because they can artificially extend flight times and therefore sell more oil.” But my main go-to doubt-sower was “dark matter.” I would say, “The entire Round Earth model of physics is dependent on this made-up substance called ‘dark matter,’ which supposedly makes up 27% of the universe but has never actually been observed or tested, and despite this, you’re expecting me to believe the Earth is round? Are you fucking kidding me right now?” And I would stick to this argument like glue, because it was grounded in a real scientific problem that cosmologists still haven’t been able to fully resolve. What the fuck is dark matter? Where does it come from? Why hasn’t it been observed? Why can’t it be tested? To me, that signaled serious problems with our understanding of the universe, and if there were serious problems with our understanding of the universe then why the hell should I believe any of it? 
 
This line of argumentation was a hit, and one that many Round Earthers couldn’t contend with. It was a great sower of doubt. They would say, “Well, we know dark matter exists because otherwise galaxies wouldn’t behave the way they do, their rotation curves wouldn’t match the observed gravitational effects, so something invisible has to be there even if we haven’t directly detected it yet.” And I would say, “OK, but how the fuck is that any different than me saying the shadow object causes lunar eclipses?” At which point they would either error out and start repeating themselves or simply concede, saying something like, “OK, maybe we don’t fully understand how our universe works yet, maybe our model is incomplete, but I think our model makes more sense than yours.” And that was exactly where I wanted them, because it was the perfect position, it placed Round Earthers and Flat Earthers almost on the same playing field of uncertainty. It promoted “critical thinking.”
 
As I was doing all this, I would tell myself that I was trying to save these poor lost souls, encourage them to do their own research, help them actually use their brains, use some critical thinking for a change, but really I was just laughing my ass off the whole time. Sometimes I would even log in to my old account, the one I had used to argue for Round Earth, and post intentionally bad Round Earth arguments directed at my new account, essentially arguing with myself in order to build up my persona’s credibility as a legitimate “Flat Earth Scientist.” And considering the admins could see the IP addresses of every account, and considering the IP addresses across my two accounts matched, the admin team surely knew I was doing this, but they never said a word about it, which is just yet another hint about the secret soon to be revealed here.
 
It was around 2008 when theflatearthsociety.com had a little civil war. I’m not sure exactly what caused it, but at some point Tom Bishop, who was still just as active as ever, suggested that the forums were going off the rails, that “it was becoming too much of a joke,” and that a new forum should be created with real “Flat Earth Scientists” as the moderation team. Tom Bishop, however, refused to be part of this new moderation team, for some reason. But this idea took off and so a splinter group was formed. Shortly after, a new website popped up, theflatearthsociety.org, which was hosted by a whole new person and run by a whole new moderation team. I was quite active as a Flat Earther when this was going on, and while I was never made part of this new moderation team, I was respected as a “true” Flat Earther and accepted into the inner circle. From that point onward, I was actively posting on both versions of The Flat Earth Society, using the same persona on each forum, until a few years later when .com shut down, leaving .org as the only official Flat Earth Society online community. During all this time, I became such close friends with the webmaster that I was added to his personal IRC chatroom, where I would spend many nights just shooting the shit with the moderation team, who were pretty much just like me. We would stay up late talking about music and video games and Adult Swim, sometimes we'd even play Team Fortress 2 together. 2fort, one of the best first-person-shooter maps ever made. Notice, however, how I didn’t say we would talk about Flat Earth Theory, because in group chats none of us talked about Flat Earth Theory. And that’s because, well, none of us really believed in Flat Earth Theory. I mean, c’mon, there's so much evidence that the Earth is round, you would pretty much have to be an idiot to believe otherwise. Ships disappear hull-first over the horizon. Different stars are visible depending on your hemisphere. The higher you climb, the farther the horizon extends. Time zones exist because different parts of Earth receive sunlight at different times. Shadow angles change depending on latitude. You can easily calculate the Earth’s circumference in your backyard using sticks and sunlight. Circumnavigation. Satellites and astronauts and even private citizens have photographed the Earth from space thousands of times. Gravity pulls matter into spherical shapes, and this can be reproduced in lab environments. Constellations rotate differently in the northern and southern hemispheres. Airplane routes only make sense on a globe. People at higher elevations can see sunsets longer. Weather balloons capture the curvature of the horizon. GPS systems function using a mathematically modeled spherical Earth, so if the Earth were not actually round, GPS would be all fucked up. This is all well-known stuff. The entire Flat Earth moderation team was aware of this stuff. We may have made counters up on the fly to explain away these obvious scientific truths, but we did so knowing exactly what we were doing. It was all a big joke, and we were all in on the joke. In fact, we were so in on the joke that, in group chats like the IRC channel I had been added to, we wouldn’t even suggest it was a joke, because doing so would have broken the unspoken code.
 
But in private chats, one on one, the code simply didn’t apply. The admin, the moderators, even some of the most serious-seeming Flat Earthers on the site were all in on it. We’d send each other links to certain posts, laughing at how gullible the RE’ers were, celebrating how deftly we had tricked them. We’d strategize ways to shore up the Flat Earth model, how to make it ironclad against Round Earth science so that we would continue to be taken seriously by newcomers. We didn’t want to be seen as some huge joke because, of course, that would undermine the effectiveness of the joke. We’d talk about this stuff all the time. For those in the know, this was an open secret.
 
So, that’s the reveal. The Flat Earth Society, in its current incarnation as theflatearthsociety.org, is an elaborate hoax, an epic troll, satire basically. The hundreds of wiki articles, the detailed diagrams, the complicated mathematical frameworks explaining Universal Acceleration, it’s all one big joke. The whole society is just a small group of people with multiple sock accounts pretending to be idiots for lulz.
 
But who’s really the idiot here?
 
Now, don’t get me wrong, we all had our reasons, many of which we pretended were noble and justified. We’d tell ourselves that we were encouraging people to challenge their own deeply held beliefs, that we were promoting a certain level of critical thinking that we felt was lacking in the modern collective psyche. But the real reason we did it was because it was just funny as hell. We did it for the lulz. It provided an endless stream of entertainment. “Come look at the dumb Flat Earther, doesn’t he know that ships disappear behind the horizon? What an idiot!” But in our minds, we weren’t the idiots, the people arguing for Round Earth were, because they didn’t realize it was all a big joke. They were gullible conformists who couldn’t think for themselves. There was also an element of contrarianism at play here. The only reason I got along so well with all the so-called “Flat Earth Scientists” was because we were all so similar in a contrarian, outsider sort of way. We all ranged from about 16 to 25 years old, we were all deeply cynical and distrustful of authority, we all had nihilistic outlooks on life, we all had barely any real-world friends, we all spent way too much time playing retro computer games and arguing on the internet, and we all listened to music made long before we were even born. One guy around my age was obsessed with Pink Floyd and Frank Zappa and had thousands of dollars’ worth of rare recordings. You could say, perhaps, that we were born in the wrong era, but really we just had massive chips on our shoulders and wanted to be different from everyone else. We saw everyone who wasn’t in on the joke as conformists, and we desperately didn’t want to be like them. The Flat Earth Society epitomized this dynamic, because what’s more non-conformist than claiming you believe the Earth is flat? Nothing. In the twenty-first century, that's probably the most contrary claim one can make. So, of course, The Flat Earth Society attracted people who were, at their core, contrarians.
 
There was one anomaly, however, one person we couldn’t quite figure out. This person wasn’t in the IRC channel. He didn’t speak privately to any members of the moderation team. He refused to be part of the inner circle. He seemed to operate totally independently. This person was Tom Bishop.
 
Tom Bishop is what I would call an elder Flat Earther. As far as I can tell, he has been around since the forum’s creation in 2004. He seems to know the Flat Earth Wiki by heart and can instantly regurgitate its talking points from memory. When waves of newbies would show up repeating the same Round Earth arguments, he would often just reply, “Read the wiki,” followed by a link to whichever article supposedly debunked the claim. His avatar was a picture of a nondescript, well-shaven, elderly Caucasian man with neatly combed silver hair, and, considering these were the days before generative AI, and considering I reverse-searched the image and found nothing, the photo seemed unique and genuine, as if it could actually be a real photo of him. More importantly, Tom himself seemed entirely genuine in his interactions. Sometimes he was a little caustic, but unlike everyone else on the forum, he never once hinted that he was joking, trolling, or playing a character. In fact, out of everyone I interacted with on the forums, Tom Bishop is the only one I would comfortably say might have been the real deal, especially considering that, here in the year 2026, he’s still posting, still arguing for Flat Earth with the same unwavering seriousness. As of right now, his profile has 18,032 posts to its name, and his latest post, on April 27th, 2026, reads, “There are far more interesting and pertinent phenomena to discuss, much of it right around you. Round Earthers who have looked into this should know that there are FE explanations for the Midnight Sun. You have been tricked and hoodwinked into focusing your attention on Round Earth gaslighting, which is obvious by the phrasing of the ‘Final Experiment.’ In contrast, Round Earthers won't even acknowledge the wild astronomical phenomena that is being pointed out, and opt to pretend that everything is perfectly normal.” Tom Bishop is a legend, and he has been doing this for a very long time without ever once breaking character, which tells me either A) he is neurotically dedicated to trolling people on a relatively obscure internet forum, or B) he is not playing a character at all, meaning he genuinely believes the claims he’s making.
 
I point this out to highlight the fact that, while the majority of theflatearthsociety.org is satirical, there may, in fact, be a few people who actually believe the crazy shit they are espousing. But herein lies the problem. Because of the satirical nature of the site, it’s almost impossible to know who’s genuine and who’s faking it. Who’s an idiot, and who’s pretending to be an idiot? (I’m using the term “idiot” here flippantly, but you know what I mean.) The waters here have been so muddied that, who could possible know?
 
There’s this famous internet quote, often used on message boards, that goes something like,
 
“Any community that gets its laughs by pretending to be idiots will eventually be flooded by actual idiots who mistakenly believe they're in good company.”
 
I would take this a step further and ask, if you spend all your time pretending to be an idiot, are you not just a full-blown idiot yourself at that point? What’s the difference? Does it even matter if you’re pretending? To put it more succinctly, if the satire is indistinguishable from the thing it's satirizing, is it still satire, or is it just the thing itself at that point?
 
So now I’m starting to think that maybe I was the idiot all along.
 

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May. 7th, 2026 09:38 pm
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I have one of those machines that cut grass with plastic string. I call it the "weed wacker" for convenience sake, though it's not that really. So, anyway, the string seemed to be stuck and was very short and wouldn't put out anymore. I thought, well, I'll have to fix it.

It was a struggle. I looked on several YT videos and I made the job much harder than it had to be as I learned what to do. The manufacturers do try to make these things idiot proof but we find a way to complicate things. After about an hour and half of struggling with it and drenched in flop sweat, I got the string wound back on the machine and I think it's fixed.

In other news, I voted.

I've ordered the new Murderbot book.
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I went out to the hazel wood,
Because a fire was in my head,
And cut and peeled a hazel wand,
And hooked a berry to a thread;
And when white moths were on the wing,
And moth-like stars were flickering out,
I dropped the berry in a stream
And caught a little silver trout.

--From "Song of Wandering Aengus," W.B. Yeats


I went out with my tutor, her dad, and her older brother through the flooded forest so they could show me fishing, and it was exactly like in "The Song of Wandering Aengus." My tutor's brother had a piece of line tied to a stick, with a little hook attached. "Over here, look at all the berries here; the fish will love this spot, they love these berries," their dad said excitedly.

And her brother put a berry on his hook, threw it in the water, and came up with a fish. One, two, three times he did it, one, two, three times he caught a little fish.



So many berries for the fish, so many fish for people fishing.

Centipede Perfume
So much everything all the time, pressing on your senses all the time--this is what I love here.

I divided my time between my tutor and her family and my friends the guide couple and their family. With them I visited a nature reserve on the island of Santa Rosa, in Peru. At one point we were walking a forest path, and the wife, L, was showing me all the centipedes on the ground, quite large. She could sex them!

"This one's a male," she said. "See? Here's its member." Sure enough, there it was!

"Do you want to hold it?" she asked.

"Sure!" So I held out my hand. It crawled near my hand ... then veered away. We tried again. It approached... then moved away, back to her hand.

Then I remembered I had bug spray on. The centipede must not have liked the bug spray. That's what you get for wandering around an environment doused in poison! Smart centipede.

Most of the centipedes we saw she determined were males, but finally she found a female one. "They have a nice smell," she said, after setting it down. She held out her hand, and sure enough, it had a beautiful citrusy smell to it!

I tried to find what species of centipede this was, afterward, but there are something like 700 species of centipede in the area, and the internet is eager to recommend to me the giant Amazonian centipede, but these guys were big but not THAT big, and the color wasn't quite right. And then I looked for fragrant centipedes, and instead found some American millipedes who have a scent like almonds because they're poisonous. So... similar but not the same.

Roots
There were some beautiful, largish, red-brown seeds on the ground. I picked one up, and underneath it had split and a root was pushing out. I picked up another: same. And another: same. These seeds were wasting no time getting started.

Where I live in western Massachusetts, in fall, you get acorns and hickory nuts. But they don't put out roots until the following spring ... Things that move slow in my cool zone move fast in the Amazon.

I only have a drawing, no photo
drawing from my journal

This reminds me of a story I heard the other day about soil forming high in the canopy in temperate rainforests in the Pacific Northwest. Up to a foot of soil, from mosses and things growing on the branches, decaying, new stuff growing, decaying, building up. A soil scientist was looking at what was growing up in that aerial soil, and found some roots that... connected back to the hosting tree. It turns out that that new soil is very rich in nitrogen and phosphorus, and especially in spring, when all the terrestrial plants are competing for the nutrients in the ground, this extra soil, high up in the canopy, is a good vitamin boost for the tree. Marvelous. (Link to the transcript.)

Book Recommendation
Usurpation, by Sue Burke )

Why not? It's been a minute.

May. 6th, 2026 12:51 pm
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Name: Risa

Age: 37

I mostly post about: Writing, exercising, shows I'm watching, or any old thing that's on my mind.

My hobbies are: Fanfiction (reading and writing), sports (watching), anime/manga, older video games, long walks, playing with animals. I dabble in a lot of little things, but mostly, I'm a writer.

My fandoms are: WWE (specifically the little corner of tumblr that still likes The Shield. I'll never let Roman live Rolleigns or Ambreigns down) Final Fantasy IX, Persona 5, Pokemon, Dragon Ball Z, Sailor Moon, Revolutionary Girl Utena, Survivor, and many others.

I'm looking to meet people who: I want a variety of people to talk to, but I'm not looking for anyone to sell me new interests or criticize my current ones. I have my own reasons for what interests me, and it doesn't matter if those reasons are superficial. I want people with a "Live and Let Live" mentality when it comes to fandom, but also, who feels comfortable leaving the occasional comment.

My posting schedule tends to be: Sporadic, but daily posting is my goal.

When I add people, my dealbreakers are: MAGA, performative activism, disagreeable/argumentative people who can't help themselves, plus anyone who makes or agrees with statements calling for the general mass harm of US American citizens (or anyone around the world, yes, but listen.) Personally, I fucking hate MAGA, never voted for the clown king regardless of what anyone else did, but I am so sick of random self-righteous assholes saying cruel shit about my country's working people. Any of my country's working people, including ones scammed into morally reprehensible work. We should be changing their minds, not calling for their harm. Yes, that work is never done and we're all tired, but consider this: there are billionaires and politicians causing real harm in real time while some people are seriously still out here policing fandoms and cancelling low hanging fruit like they're accomplishing anything. That's a fucking joke if you ask me. And you know what? You do you, but please, skip friending me if this is you.

Before adding me, you should know: I am a passionate, friendly person. I want to talk to people in a light and fun way, hang out, do fandom as chill as I can. This is stress relief from work. I don't want to treat it like an obligation or something I have to think too hard about. Naturally, there's nothing I wouldn't ask of people that I'm not willing to give in return. :)

The Surprise

May. 6th, 2026 06:58 am
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The Surprise

by Jazzy D




The latch holds firm until it does not hold.
A draft without a door rearranges air.
My hands were full of yesterday’s dull weight
When something not-quite-named stepped through the frame.
No thunder, only the sound a shadow makes
Unstitching itself from the floorboards’ grain.
I did not choose to widen, yet I widened.
The world keeps its new shape inside my ribs.

A Huge and Random Update

May. 5th, 2026 10:46 pm
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Hello, Dear Readers. I must apologise for not writing those filler entries for April yet. But most of them will just be musical entries anyway, since I haven't written my usual reminders. A lot has happened, but rather than try to write fillers for it, I will explain everything here.

Two days ago, there was a horrible fire in a town near me. Apparently, someone was welding in a mattress factory. Why? No one knows. But it sparked a fourteen alarm fire! It seems that fires are measured in alarms. Anyway, I could actually smell it, even the next day! It took many hours for it to be contained, but thankfully, it was, and there were no deaths or serious injuries. However, at least fifty fire departments were working on it, so as you can imagine, that caused all sorts of problems with water pressure, traffic, etc.

Speaking of mattresses, I have my own epic tale to tell, though fortunately, it's just one of frustration rather than anything truly bad.
Mattress Mayhem )

In the meantime, I've been on the middle floor, first, due to the terrible weather, and then, because Mario has been working on the bathroom downstairs. That turned out to be an epic adventure that we were not expecting. I've been telling Mom since I first moved down there that the pressure in the sink was low. The only way to get it to improve a little was to use both hot and cold at once. I've also had a problem with the toilet not stopping properly unless I fiddled with the handle every time I flushed it. Again, this has been going on for years. Finally, she got around to doing something about it. But once he began, Mario found that the sink had been leaking and the cabinet underneath it was full of water. I never use that cabinet, so I had no idea. The floor was also ruined somehow. So he had to fix the leak, fix the toilet, then remove the old tile and add new ones. I told Mom he should use interlocking ones, since they're easier to deal with, but she just said yes and did it the conventional way. Mario couldn't come on Monday due to traffic from the fire. He's not finished, and now, despite new equipment, the toilet keeps turning on fat ten second intervals, for about six or seven seconds each. He will have to fix that tomorrow. Mom still hasn't come to open the mattress and clean the little house. I don't want to open it myself because I don't want to cut into it by mistake. As for the little house, since it's the first cleaning of the year, Mom wants to spray things, and I don't ever use toxic cleaners that require gloves, nor do I sweep, though I am fine at vacuuming. https://www.reddit.com/r/Musona/

Monday and yesterday was the annual Blind Birdathon. I didn't register, but I did unofficially participate yesterday by listening to the birds around me. I was able to recognize several. I also downloaded Merlin Bird ID and used it to identify the calls and songs of the birds around me. It also finally answered a question I've had for a long time. For many years, this beautiful-sounding bird has come to visit each spring. It stays until July or August, if I remember correctly. I've always loved its song, because it's extremely varied. I had a suspicion that it was a Northern Mocking Bird, but I wasn't sure. Merlin confirmed it. But it also mistakenly identified several birds that didn't exist because of its ability to mimic them. Still, I myself heard a House Sparrow, a Mourning Dove, a house finch, and one or two others. All in all, it was a very productive day.

A was sick last week and missed at least two days of school. He went in for one of them but was sent home. Fortunately, he's feeling much better now, and none of us got sick. But I felt bad for him because he loves learning and hardly ever complains about anything. Now, he can return to his math, which he loves.

I know some people like artificial intelligence and some hate it. I'm in the former camp, if it's used correctly i.e. not to harm anyone or to promote dishonesty. Anyway, while I often talk about truly useful things, like scanning documents or food packages, helping with matching colours, or explaining scenes in films and around me, sometimes, things are made just for fun.
A Fun Site and an Amazing Developer )
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