Friday Finger

Obligatory Daily Item

I have less than no inerest in you people & the awful world of agony & bullshit you've made for yourselves. No do you simulated humanoids have any interest in me. I may be back tomorrow w/ a finger for y'all.

Open Season!

Note well the condition of the sink. I am far beyond caring.

I Hate This World & I Want This World To Know It!!

Sorry about the collateral damage, but Australopithecus could have been stopped, Nature!

Miserable Memorial Monday Musicale

Remember, "Happy Memorial Day" is not what should be expressed today, simple American buffoons. Tain't "Merry Xmas" here. Think about those who died, & what you're doing w/ the "freedoms" (to produce & consume, sheep) they supposedly gave you. Ten Bears posted this number earlier, 'though not this video version.Personal fave:And that concludes our exceptionally narrow narrowcast for the day, as I've better things to do than post drivel for an audience of me. Like curl up in a ball & whimper.

An Angry American's Thursday Threat Matrix

Raw Footage, Direct From The Stovetop Of Doom!!

In which a righteously angry American threatens your pathetic asses w/ death at his hands. I've wasted 72.5 x 365 days in your horrible world & every day has been a slap in the face & an insult to my intelligence by & from you slack-jawed, brain-dead fuckwads. My disgust overwhelms me.

Just stop existing so I can stop hating you all! Why is that so much to ask?

I Got Nothing

Not a damn thing.

Obligatory daily item. I care so little I neglected to mention the 19th anniv. of this pile on 3 May 2026. Whatever. 

19+ yrs. of labor for nothing but abuse, police terror & then being ignored is more than enough; think I'll knock this off next May when it hits 20, & no one but the squealing bastard who apparently reads this just to fuck w/ me will notice.

Maddened Monday

Pretty pictures to distract from my sincere raging desire to kill the bastard slumlord & all his employees & relatives.

Free as a seagull.

Seroiusly about to lose what little control I still have over my desires for vengeance.

And fix your gawddam "rent portal" too, so I can pay my fucking pound of flesh to you, slumlord scum!!

Letters Of The Day

LXXXVI XXXXVII

Wanna buy some seashells, on the seashore?

A Day Like Any Other ... Miserable

Burn Baby Burn!

Convenient illustration of our subtext.

If Home Despot hadn't, for some reason, given me a credit card I'd burn the fucking dump to the ground. Lumber, paint & all sorts of other flammable, toxic crap; it'd be quite the show.

Why arson? Got plenty of exercise walking from aisle to aisle looking for three items their website claimed were in stock in whichever aisle & bay, but there was sweet fuck all. Did find one of the five I wanted, & bought a different brand of something else; that's one (One & a half?) of five. Not even empty spaces where the items had been but had sold out. The last of the five was visible, but some wage-slave was stocking the aisle & had it fenced off the entire hr. I wandered in the desert.

Can't decide if I want to summon the energy to send the incompetent bastard manager an e-mail, but his name & address are right on the receipt.

Enough Already

Had it w/ the outside world of low-life human scum, middle-class pigs, billionaires & the rest of you. (I'd kill for enough money to have everything delivered.) No point sitting here typing all day for an audience of tens of the 370–400 million native-born English speakers, & the approximate additional billion who use it as a second language. Not that I'd expect all the furriners to get the subtle humour that's extruded here daily, but they should dig the images & music.

Fortunately, there is distraction, the layout occupying a quarter to a third of the bunker, which I'd like to finish before I fall over & die, when it will no doubt be destroyed by the Philistine slumlord. Thus the way of all things.And I keep discovering things to do on YouTube. Who knew to paint the ties & track? Yet once you've seen painted rails & ties, naked, unrusted, unweathered rails & black ties won't cut it. 

Also, this one neat trick."Fiddly little jobs" indeed. A possibly easier version of the neat trick.

Same Stuff Saturday

More mind-numbing images of stupid clouds, the stupid sky, & pathetic palms.

Humanoid Parasites Are Using Robots To Steal Everything You Create

Will the Head-Plagiarist-in-Charge & CEO of this bullshit, one Ben Kaplan, be arrested & prosecuted as the criminal scum he is, or hailed as a clever innovator by the other crooks & grifters of Big Tech?

Maggie Harrison Dupré / Futurism:
National Today, a site that mimics news outlets and includes subdomains for dozens of US cities, appears to use AI to plagiarize articles from multiple sources  —  “This is very upsetting to see.” … On Tuesday evening, we published an original interview with a researcher who had recently coauthored …
Kim Andrew Elliott / @kaedotcom.bsky.social:   bsky.app/profile/medi...  [embedded post]

Maggie Harrison Dupré / @mags_h11:   @slotkinjr We did reach out to Google about National Today, and Google appears to have de-indexed it. Even so: if you're a journalist, it's not unlikely that your work has been stolen. I lost count around 300+ articles while trying to gauge how many articles NT published in just one day.

Maggie Harrison Dupré / @mags_h11:   @slotkinjr Content farms are nothing new, and AI has made them worse and worse. But what's interesting about this particular fake news mill is that it's run by a PR firm called “TOP Agency,” whose CEO Ben Kaplan is even listed as an author of some very clearly plagiarized articles: [image]

Maggie Harrison Dupré / @mags_h11:   @slotkinjr Also this alleged quote from Pope Leo is obviously not real: [image]

Maggie Harrison Dupré / @mags_h11:   @slotkinjr There are remarkably terrible errors littered throughout this website — among them, fabricated quotes about real news events attributed to various John and Jane Does. “John Doe, Artemis II Astronaut” “Governor Jane Doe, Governor of Iowa” and so on [image]

Maggie Harrison Dupré / @mags_h11:   @slotkinjr Plagiarism is just the start. NT publishes most of its “news” content on pages designed to look like local news sites — “NYC Today,” “Cleveland Today,” etc. All of them have the same slogan: “By the People, For the People.” [image]

Maggie Harrison Dupré / @mags_h11:   @slotkinjr This is just one article — I can't stress enough how massive the scale of theft is. This site has plagiarized everything from major national outlets to pretty much any local outlet outlet imaginable. [image]

Maggie Harrison Dupré / @mags_h11:   This website, National Today, is truly insane. We first noticed it because we're among the many sites it's ripped off — excerpt from an original Futurism story is on the left, the NT version is on the right. Rewrote our piece + stole a quote from @slotkinjr with 0 attribution: [image]

Maggie Harrison Dupré / @mags_h11:   NEW: A PR company is operating a bizarre fake news mill that's plagiarizing original journalism at a massive scale — all while spewing misinformation and hallucinating fake quotes. It also can't stop referring to real people as “John Doe” and “Jane Doe.” https://futurism.com/... [image]

Updog Sinclair / @jonchristian.net:   NEW: We caught a site run by a buzzy PR firm ripping off local and national journalism at an almost incomprehensible scale — it's like a fully automatic machine gun spraying bullets of pure plagiarism directly into the internet  —  futurism.com/artificial-i...

Humanoids suck. Robots suck. Humanoids x Robots suck exponentially.

When will you idiot sheep wake up & start smashing the robots & killing the humans who use them against us?
Time runs out.

So Tired

Cold Too. And Numb. But Not Hungry.

Had to leave the bunker twice today.

Clouds were nice, but what a crummy world it is otherwise,

filled w/ incompetent cretins whose only apparent purpose is to make my existential agony even more agonizing.

Why is it too much for the cretins to do their fucking jobs & do them right?

That is all.

Blah Blah Blah

Good News

After losing my effing wallet I was unable to cancel my TAP Card. Now I can.

Metro announced Friday it has restored TAP card sales and reloads, allowing customers to again add fares, purchase new virtual cards and/or reload existing TAP cards via the TAP app, Apple wallet or through TAP vendors.

Customers who had been recently seeking to add funds to TAP cards via Metro’s website or customer service lines could have experienced issues due to Metro limiting access on internal administrative computer systems because of unauthorized activity.

Rail and bus service and transit safety and security systems were unaffected by the breach, according to Metro.

Still have to obtain a new one. And a new fucking Calif. I.D. card. Money & a visit to the DMV.

Have concluded that the wallet loss was due to weight loss. I have nowhere near the booty I used to (I sit on something hard like a bus bench & now feel my no-longer-padded pelvis on the metal.) & my 42" waist pants are baggy (been poking new holes in my belt regularly) & I s'pect I half-inserted the wallet in my hip pocket & didn't hear it hit the pavement as I was sporting headphones. Fuck me!!

[Press Release Central]

Bastards!

Someone must have found my wallet in the half-block between the corner & the bunker, but they've made no attempt to return it, or turn it in at said store.

Fuck every earthling to hell. What heartless, inconsiderate bastards!!

Now can I start killing indiscriminately? Haven't I put up w/ enough damn bullshit from you all for long enough?
I think I have.

Screwed Myself?

The culprit, or victim.

I have somehow misplaced my wallet somewhere in the bunker, or lost it in the street. Not in my pants, not visible anywhere in here. Nowhere around the desk, which is where I last vaguely remember it & where it would ordinarily be. I used my debit card last night, so I think the effing thing is somewhere in here, but where the fucking hell did I put it, & why did I put it where I can't find it??

Totally paralyzed; can't get cash, can't use my bus pass, need various ID cards, yada.

I doubt someone got in & then walked out w/ it while locking the door from the inside, but I stopped the card anyway.

Not impossible it fell out of my pocket on my way back from the corner store; wish I could remember if I used the card online after getting 7-Up, in which case it's madness or burglary, or prior, when it's mere idiot loss. Yet I'm sure I wouldn't have put it in a drawer for some reason, or forgotten that I had. And I've looked in most drawers already.

One consolation: Wasn't a dollar in it.

Nonetheless: Fuck fuck fuck!!! Last damn thing I need is bullshit like this.

Watching Paint Dry

90-odd mins. later, the stench & droning/buzzing of the fan have driven me mad(der than I already was) & I am about to embark on a killing spree! Wish me luck!!

"It's Not My Job"

What the fucking hell happened to Blogger/Blogspot/Bugger? Had an entire effing post done, it kept telling me "Invalid Input" but wouldn't say why, & the labels weren't showing in preview. (The "Reload this preview" button doesn't work anymore either.) Then I hit Publish & it went to draft, when I hit Publish & it appeared live w/ only the title. See?

No labels now either.

Secs. later: Labels show live, but didn't in preview.