I sorta loathe doing this—meaning an earnest thread on XDotCom—but there are some key updates/added context to my NYTs story about DOGE’s cuts over at the USGS Astrogeology Science Center: i.e. the office that’s helped NASA land safely on other planets since the Apollo era (1/26)
There’s a lot more that I could and probably will say here about the USGS Astrogeology Science Center, but (for starters) here’s some reporting on it that I did for The New York Times.
nytimes.com/2025/04/14/scien…
Listening to Lena Dunham’s book and she just said “I am an adulteress, I am a c*nt, my intestines are where my uterus should be, but look at me: I am alive” and before I could stop myself, I whispered, “Knicks in five.”
Just surfing the internet "verifying that I am human" to every fucking website I visit — like I'm in fucking Bladerunner — because bajillion-dollar, webscraping vulture-funded AI companies have made the open web barely usable.
Can you imagine walking on a giant iceberg in the middle of the ocean to do this research? That’s what’s this is a picture of. It’s crazy to imagine to me.
This game tonight is like “The Knicks: The Series: The Movie.” Everything Knicks fans expect and are used to seeing — only, this time, at the highest possible stakes, in IMAX, in 4D.
Nope. "My Christian Dior" is already a volta after the first two lines; can't pre-empt it. And the unexpected rhyme is another volta--brings it home, just like the Knicks in the fourth quarter. That singsongy scheme of yours would ruin the whole effect.
objectively the best mantra but i do wish the rhyming scheme was ABCB instead of ABCC (my mayor is muslim / my christian dior / my bagel is jewish / my knicks in four)