Our brains get rewarded from using the phone. The phone controls us. Break the reward system and take the control back.

This is a piece of writing that I did after starting to write about the clouds in the sky, and then finding a way to make it about me. This is me reining it back in and forcing myself to write about something other than myself.

I will probably always be cleaning the shit that they've created, in one way or another, with my body, while looking at the shit with wonder. I don't know why.

Tutorial on how to use web inspector and ChatGPT to download paid fonts

An explanation of why I don't like Rails

In the wake of Israel bombing the shit out of Gaza, I have decided to get off Instagram fully.

ChatGPT answering the age old question

How to solve HTTP Origin header didn't match request.base_url issues when proxying a Rails instance from Apache2

An explanation of how ChatGPT is keeping track of users inputs to the point that it can probably map out people's codebases eventually once they receive enough data.

I dropped the most important table in my database - using an LLM to get the data back.

Explanation of why I'm rebuilding my project built in the popular React/NodeJS in old-fashioned Rails

It's not easy to give a fuck today. If you put your head down and work hard, with pure, holy intention, you might get rewarded for it. But what's the point if when you bring your head back up again and look around, you're just an asshole with a trophy in hell?

An explanation and history of my website - knife-city.com

Beautifying a neighborhood with native plants outside of a DIY skatepark.

Stream of consciousness talking through the process of making stuff in a day. It's not straightforward because worms have dug deep into my prefrontal cortex.