It can’t all be fun and games. I need to circumvent rate limiting for a certain provider of certain types of data, and doing it through tor is the only way I can think. I have a little program that starts up a tor instance, sends a request, and closes down tor, and repeats. For this, do you need packet filtering, in order to redirect things and treat tor as a VPN.
This is at least my 30th reading. Actually, I’m listening. I finally understand it and am experiencing what Rand wanted people to experience. Funny, I just realized that James Taggart isn’t the villain of the book. It’s not a book about politics, economics, or even philosophy. It is a book about the psychology of a hero versus that of an evil person. It’s about the stance toward life that each has.
It’s the greatest book I’ve ever read. There’s no other book like it.
never flinch by stephen king lol. it’s well received i think though i’ve seen so many highly critical reviews of it. also i’m probably just paranoid but the fact that it was published in 2025 AND has a lot of prose commonly associated with ai… it takes me out of the immersion completely lol.
Stephen King is almost more of a poet than a novelist. You get engrossed in his writing by the sheer musicality of it. But when you step back after reading, you go “this guy is a complete dick.”
He has musical writing and a musical imagination. But, like all socialists, he is scared of himself. It is this fear of self that gets sublimated into fear, then hate, of others, and finally the world.
Would he use autogenerated text? I guess I wouldn’t put it beyond him, specially considering that he’s getting on in years, and may feel frustrated at not being able to produce the same quality he once used to. Or maybe, like all old farts, he spends most of his time chatting with the chatbots and the writing style has percolated into his subconscious.
Maybe I can put it this way: he has a religious imagination, but he is scared of the dimension in himself (which everybody has, that profounder dimension) that is religious. That means, simplifying the equation, that he is scared of himself. It is scary, granted, to walk down those halls, where no maps exist and anything is possible (if you ever read the Narnia books, consider the Prince Caspian book where they come across the island where literal dreams come true). That anything is probably the singluar scary thing that has shaped humanity, and gave birth to philosophy. You have to have a pretty heavy amount of trust in yourself to open yourself up to the possibility of anything. Stephen King just hangs a sign there that says evil and cordons off the area.
What is religion, anyway?
Then you walk back from that transdimensional gate and go “oh fuck not a single person can understand me now.” But that’s a subject for another day.
There is no such thing as evil, Stephen King, you supersticious old fuck.
Your identity gets tied up with a thing. You try to write a book like you used to and you can’t, and you want to jank reality into what you want it to look like. Why do women get botox?
It’s a phenomenon that has affected me personally, and generally has shaped the modern world. It was important for me to understand it.