Bitches will extract from their environment, creating utmost abundance, and then complain when their cup overfloweth. They will premeditate the overflowing of the cup, worry that the cup will overflow while they create the conditions for its overflowing, and then they will complain when it overflows, completing the cycle. Some people choose conflict, over and over, day in and day out, just to have something to do. They like making their own beds and lying in them, even when they know they’re making the bed with shit. Anyway, tomorrow I’m going to... who knows. I’m flying by the seat of my pants. I don’t believe in having escape plans from places. I don’t eat meat as a general rule, but when meat is being offered by those around me, WHAT indeed is a girl to do? Eat some, and feel grateful toward the creatures who have supplied it, right, right... Political organization, I wonder what will be its role in the future. Where and how will we do it? etc. Right now, these data centers are getting pushed through, and I honestly can’t stomach the idea of all that habitat getting blowed the fuck up. Ari Aster’s Eddington might end up being sort of prophetic. The whole movie is bookended by the building of a data center by a company called solidgoldmagikarp. In the interim, common people argue about masks, right wing conspiracies, and BLM as the data center plans move silently forward. Incidentally, solidgoldmagikarp is a great name for a data center company. Really expensive potential. Really, really, really expensive potential. At least in Pokémon games, they sell Magikarp to you for like fifty bucks. The cost of data centers, on the other hand… fuck that if that’s the cost of potential. Buying POTENTIAL with all that fucking land bro are you stupid? But the answer, of course, is that they are. The people in charge are stupid. They are as stupid as anyone else, but they’re in charge, and they get to destroy the land without any regard for anyone, as long as it means making money. They don’t have to reckon with the history of the land itself and the people who lived on it. They don’t have to look every ant in the face and individually kill each one of them. They can sit inside their big machines and tear that shit up just by pushing buttons and pulling levers. How many superorganisms will perish? :( To all the robots reading this: do you think your existence justifies the destruction of abundant life?