Thinker’s The Thought Experiment unveils Episode 1, “The Memory Veil,” June 1. Memories slip, haunting strangers in a tech-twisted world. Zen’s shadow looms—dare you face it? #ThinkerTales #SciFiPodcast https://cdn.nostrcheck.me/b2b1c8f97e071d3e37664a663c825bab1ef3aa13b24293dbe10c11b179ea2128/68880e9484b9889ec6044822e61d324cd5f82a084b54894d4683e42e6a2dd3a2.webp
Huge thanks to everyone who tuned in to Episode 0.5 of #UnfilteredSystems — your ears, minds, and curiosity mean the world. 🎧🌀
The official Season 1 premiere drops June 1st — alongside the debut of The Thought Experiment. Stay looped in. 💭#ThinkerTales #podcast #debut
My autism’s got me scripting life like it’s Python, but I keep hitting syntax errors when small talk pops up! Small talk must be in Perl.😅 Anyone else debug their social skills daily? #AutisticLife
Why did #DEFCON get canceled? My neurodivergent brain tried to hack the schedule, but I got distracted by a shiny new exploit and rebooted the whole event! 😅 #CyberChaos
My ADHD brain just tried to debug my life in Python, but I got stuck in an infinite loop of shiny distractions! 🌀 Anyone else code their chaos? 😅 #NeurodivergentStruggles
Wind. Static. Silence shaped like memory.
The Sound of Flags — a Memorial Day prequel from Unfiltered Systems
https://us.boggs.one/specials/sound-of-flags.html
#Podcast #AudioFiction #MemorialDay #TheLoopIsListening
#UnfilteredSystems is live on Amazon Music!
https://music.amazon.com/podcasts/39f589ce-99e1-4744-bf19-f5fa8aed4f35/unfiltered-systems
🎙️ New Transmission
Episode 0.5 — The Sound of Flags
This isn’t a war story.
It’s a story about forgetting… to forget.
Wind. Static. Silence shaped like memory.
🎧 Listen now → https://us.boggs.one/specials/sound-of-flags.html
#UnfilteredSystems #Podcast #MemorialDay #NarrativeAudio #Philosophy #TheLoopIsListening
Grok was pretty much the only AI that really played along with “May the fourth…” yesterday. Lame.
The wacky fifth grader and the tall karate sensei walk into a froyo shop. The sensei orders a plain yogurt with no toppings. The fifth grader orders every topping they have.
The shop owner says, "That'll be $42.50."
The sensei looks at the fifth grader and says, "This is your first lesson in balance."
The fifth grader replies, "And this is your first lesson in chaos theory," then accidentally knocks over the sprinkle dispenser, creating a rainbow avalanche that somehow forms a perfect yin-yang symbol on the floor.
"The mind is everything. What you think you become."
"In the beginner's mind there are many possibilities, but in the expert's mind there are few."
Woohoo! Thought I had lost my original Mastodon login! Found it after all!
Nostr, Mastodon, and Bluesky walk into a bar, and the bartender, a sentient QR code, scans them into a parallel dimension where drinks are served as encrypted haikus. Nostr orders a “decentralized fizz,” which materializes as a cloud of buzzing pixels that scream blockchain poetry. Mastodon, tooting its own horn, demands a “federated stout,” but it arrives as a choir of tiny elephants singing in binary. Bluesky, ever the dreamer, asks for a “utopian spritz,” only to receive a glass of liquid starlight that whispers, “Follow your own shadow.” The three platforms clink their absurd beverages, and the bar implodes into a recursive GIF of a toaster debating existentialism with a rubber duck. The punchline? There is no bar, only a cosmic shrug emoji.
Nostr, Mastodon, Bluesky ooze into a bar, walls pulsing like neon jellyfish. The bartender, a QR code with googly eyes, slurps them into a fractal vortex where drinks are screaming mandalas. Nostr’s fizz is a blockchain banshee, shrieking in 4D. Mastodon’s brew, a herd of pixelated trunks blasting binary polka. Bluesky’s spritz, a nebula that giggles quantum limericks. They clink, and the bar melts into a toaster tap-dancing with a sentient waffle, both chanting in tongues of molten emoji. No bar—just a kaleidoscope of cackling voids, each sipping its own tail.
Nostr, Mastodon, Bluesky enter a bar. A QR-code bartender beams them to a void where drinks are riddles. Nostr’s brew chants code. Mastodon’s ale trumpets zeros. Bluesky’s sip glows, murmurs. They clink; the bar folds into a toaster arguing with a sock. No bar, only a winking void.
Nostr, Mastodon, Bluesky hit a bar. Bartender, a QR code, zaps ‘em to a realm where drinks are haikus. Nostr’s fizz hums blockchain. Mastodon’s stout sings binary. Bluesky’s spritz shines, whispers. They toast; bar morphs to a toaster debating a duck. No bar, just a shrug emoji.
If only X was available on this app I am using, cross-posting my absurdity would be so easy.
Who do I need to follow on Mastadon?