/2014

Jan. 1st, 2015 05:36 pm
sabotabby: raccoon anarchy symbol (champagne anarchist)
Happy 2015 people! I haven't been outside much; do we have hovercars yet?

I spent the last day of 2014 feeling melancholy, a feeling that evaporated at some point during a lovely evening at [livejournal.com profile] the_axel and [livejournal.com profile] the_siobhan's, with all of the drinking and fantastic people. A guy I know did a Tarot reading. Now, I believe in Tarot as a tool of psychoanalysis rather than of prognostication, but even still—cautiously optimistic, balanced, stable, which is far more cheerful than any Tarot reading has ever been for me.

I looked cute. Sparkly dress and a tuxedo jacket with tails, plus green hair. These things sometimes matter to me.

2014 wasn't the worst year. I lost my beloved cat. I changed jobs, which, while for the best, is a process not without a degree of trauma. I crossed a really huge item off my bucket list when I went to Morocco, and it was 1000% worth it. I did less personal writing and less activism than I'd have liked. I strengthened friendships. I was frequently overwelmed with rage. I struggled, as always, to maintain balance, sanity, and hope.

Cautious optimism isn't a bad thing. May 2015 suck less than 2014 for each and every one of you. We live in the future.


Also, best joke:

Q. What's black and knocks on the window?
A. A libertarian's heart in a microwave.

(I didn't resolve to be a better person this year.)

/2013

Dec. 31st, 2013 11:02 am
sabotabby: raccoon anarchy symbol (doomsday)
I don't want to write one of those year-in-review things, because:

1. 2013 was depressing in a number of ways I'd rather not revisit.
2. I spent a large chunk of it trying not to die.
3. A lot of good things happened too, but when you have one thing that takes over your life the way Maggie did for me, it's hard not to focus on that.
4. As difficult as this year was, it was a lot worse for many of my friends, and I don't want to come off as a whiner.
5. We're living in the future and yet there aren't even flying cars, I mean really.

Naturally I plan to ring in the New Year in a blissful drunken haze with lovely people and spend the first day of 2014—no really, why no flying cars?–curled up in bed wanting to die. I hope you all have equivalently fun plans, and a rad start to a year that sucks less than the last one.
sabotabby: raccoon anarchy symbol (science vs religion)
I can't seem to remember to write 2011 on anything. It isn't just that it's January and I have this problem every single year. It's that it's 2011 and there's still a monarchy* and I don't have robots that do my laundry for me.

ETA: I showed [livejournal.com profile] zingerella Steampunk Palin and she retaliated with an incredibly WTF production of Purcell's The Fairy Queen. (Warning: bunnies, Uncanny Valley, furry, your brain can probably not handle it, and it's certainly NSFW.)

* Several, in fact, but one in particular annoys me.
sabotabby: raccoon anarchy symbol (moloch)
I wasted about half my morning posting suggestions to America Speaking Out. Because they'll probably get deleted, here are my suggestions for improving America:

cut for silliness )
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I wasted about half my morning posting suggestions to America Speaking Out. Because they'll probably get deleted, here are my suggestions for improving America:

cut for silliness )
sabotabby: (jetpack)
Because, as usual, I am at least a week late to the party.

You know how in those near-future dystopian sci-fi movies, there are all these tiny clues that give the genre away before anyone breaks out the hovercars, or later on to remind the viewer that yes, the filmmakers did their worldbuilding homework, thank you very much? It's usually a TV somewhere (flatscreen, or holographic projection, or what have you). The images are supersaturated, in stark contrast to the gritty browns and greys of the rain-drenched urban streets. It's the latest android pop sensation, wearing an outrageous costume, singing overprocessed music with no feeling in it whatsoever.

I have news for you, O would-be prophets of the grim meathook future. This is pretty much just Lady Gaga's latest video. Which was apparently the most important thing to hit the intertubes last week—more important than Haïti or Chile or the protests in Thailand—and this, too, is a marker of the near-future dystopia. I missed it because I was in school, but I finally caught it this morning while sipping my morning fair trade coffee.

Look, I get it, I really do. Lady Gaga's fashion is the best thing to happen to drag queens since disco. It has Camp Appeal for the hipsters. But that's the minority appeal. For the rest of its intended audience, it presents a vision of the near-future dystopia that's weird enough without being mindblowingly different; it's a relief to know that gender roles remain firmly intact, that while we may wear oversized sunglasses and hats made out of telephones, pop music is still overwhelmingly about reducing the female form to an object for male consumption. It has the aesthetics of subversion without actually challenging the dominant culture—for all its edginess, it's fundamentally safe and comfortable.

Musically, it's nothing. Sanitized R&B for white people. It sounds like every other hit recorded by a female singer in the past 20 years. I was still humming it several hours later. Ugh.

Watching it, I'm Rick Deckard in a rain-slicked trenchcoat eating take-out noodles, neo-noir, surrounded by anachronistic paper books on the edge of a crumbling empire. I'm Spider Jerusalem hiding up in the mountains, away from the rot and corruption of the City. The culture has passed me by. I don't mind, because I am aging and curmudgeonly and besides, was never cool. We're living in the future and I never got my jetpack.

Meanwhile, 21 garment workers in Bangladesh burned to death, locked in a factory that produces clothes for H&M.
sabotabby: (jetpack)
Because, as usual, I am at least a week late to the party.

You know how in those near-future dystopian sci-fi movies, there are all these tiny clues that give the genre away before anyone breaks out the hovercars, or later on to remind the viewer that yes, the filmmakers did their worldbuilding homework, thank you very much? It's usually a TV somewhere (flatscreen, or holographic projection, or what have you). The images are supersaturated, in stark contrast to the gritty browns and greys of the rain-drenched urban streets. It's the latest android pop sensation, wearing an outrageous costume, singing overprocessed music with no feeling in it whatsoever.

I have news for you, O would-be prophets of the grim meathook future. This is pretty much just Lady Gaga's latest video. Which was apparently the most important thing to hit the intertubes last week—more important than Haïti or Chile or the protests in Thailand—and this, too, is a marker of the near-future dystopia. I missed it because I was in school, but I finally caught it this morning while sipping my morning fair trade coffee.

Look, I get it, I really do. Lady Gaga's fashion is the best thing to happen to drag queens since disco. It has Camp Appeal for the hipsters. But that's the minority appeal. For the rest of its intended audience, it presents a vision of the near-future dystopia that's weird enough without being mindblowingly different; it's a relief to know that gender roles remain firmly intact, that while we may wear oversized sunglasses and hats made out of telephones, pop music is still overwhelmingly about reducing the female form to an object for male consumption. It has the aesthetics of subversion without actually challenging the dominant culture—for all its edginess, it's fundamentally safe and comfortable.

Musically, it's nothing. Sanitized R&B for white people. It sounds like every other hit recorded by a female singer in the past 20 years. I was still humming it several hours later. Ugh.

Watching it, I'm Rick Deckard in a rain-slicked trenchcoat eating take-out noodles, neo-noir, surrounded by anachronistic paper books on the edge of a crumbling empire. I'm Spider Jerusalem hiding up in the mountains, away from the rot and corruption of the City. The culture has passed me by. I don't mind, because I am aging and curmudgeonly and besides, was never cool. We're living in the future and I never got my jetpack.

Meanwhile, 21 garment workers in Bangladesh burned to death, locked in a factory that produces clothes for H&M.
sabotabby: raccoon anarchy symbol (lol internets)

How a web design goes straight to hell.


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Hat tip: [livejournal.com profile] gynocide

Quiet Babylon: cyborgs, architects, and our weird broken future. This seems like it will be fascinating reading.
Hat tip: [livejournal.com profile] dmlaenker
sabotabby: raccoon anarchy symbol (Default)

How a web design goes straight to hell.


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Hat tip: [livejournal.com profile] gynocide

Quiet Babylon: cyborgs, architects, and our weird broken future. This seems like it will be fascinating reading.
Hat tip: [livejournal.com profile] dmlaenker

TIME EATER

Sep. 19th, 2008 06:20 pm
sabotabby: raccoon anarchy symbol (boilerplate)
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I don't care what it does, as long as we're that much closer to a steampunk future.

Chronophage/Large Hadron Collider OTP.

TIME EATER

Sep. 19th, 2008 06:20 pm
sabotabby: raccoon anarchy symbol (Default)
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I don't care what it does, as long as we're that much closer to a steampunk future.

Chronophage/Large Hadron Collider OTP.
sabotabby: (jetpack)
This amuses me.
THE WTF PRIZE!

Build an airship capable of carrying four or more people into flight, and do it with an engine that produces less pollution than a standard internal combustion engine. And by build it, I mean that you, the entrant and pilot, must actually undertake the fabrication and construction of this device. Prefabricated parts may be used for your construction, but pre-built, purchased engines are right out. You must build your propulsion system, not just install it.

This ship must be capable of true directed flight, rather than simple wind-directed flight, so the ship must include a propulsion and navigational system in addition to basic lift.

Build it, fly it to Seattle, and land it safely at the venue location for Steamcon '09. For those already in the area, you need to prove that your airship can sustain flight for more than three hours. On landing, your engine will be inspected by a team of judges to consider the following: fuel type, fuel consumption-power ratio, and exhaust output. This means you will have to present your blueprints as well.

Winners will receive the following:
A metric fuckton of notoriety for landing an airship at a public convention.
Women swooning at your air-piratical feet.
The satisfaction of me apologizing and having to eat my words in public.
Permanent advertising for any of your endeavors via Tormented artifacts, the LXB, etc, etc... (It's not much, but it's something at least.)
if any sponsors want to step forward and offer a prize to this, I'll gladly include them.

...Hell- you built yourself a working airship- what kind of prize do you need when you've got one of those?

I want someone to do this. I want to live in the future.
sabotabby: (jetpack)
This amuses me.
THE WTF PRIZE!

Build an airship capable of carrying four or more people into flight, and do it with an engine that produces less pollution than a standard internal combustion engine. And by build it, I mean that you, the entrant and pilot, must actually undertake the fabrication and construction of this device. Prefabricated parts may be used for your construction, but pre-built, purchased engines are right out. You must build your propulsion system, not just install it.

This ship must be capable of true directed flight, rather than simple wind-directed flight, so the ship must include a propulsion and navigational system in addition to basic lift.

Build it, fly it to Seattle, and land it safely at the venue location for Steamcon '09. For those already in the area, you need to prove that your airship can sustain flight for more than three hours. On landing, your engine will be inspected by a team of judges to consider the following: fuel type, fuel consumption-power ratio, and exhaust output. This means you will have to present your blueprints as well.

Winners will receive the following:
A metric fuckton of notoriety for landing an airship at a public convention.
Women swooning at your air-piratical feet.
The satisfaction of me apologizing and having to eat my words in public.
Permanent advertising for any of your endeavors via Tormented artifacts, the LXB, etc, etc... (It's not much, but it's something at least.)
if any sponsors want to step forward and offer a prize to this, I'll gladly include them.

...Hell- you built yourself a working airship- what kind of prize do you need when you've got one of those?

I want someone to do this. I want to live in the future.
sabotabby: (jetpack)
...airships!

(I'd meant to blog this when [livejournal.com profile] frandroid first posted it, but of course I've been terribly busy.)

Anyway, I keep seeing posters around town for this fellow Monbiot and his new book about how we are all fucked. I like him, if only because his solution to the energy crisis is to replace airplanes with pure, unmitigated awesome.
Airships fly much lower than planes – typically at about 4000 feet – which means that their emissions of water vapour have very little effect on temperature. If they were powered by hydrogen fuel cells, they would be almost silent, greatly reducing the effects for people on the ground. Though they are slower than jets, the cabin can be built much wider, which means that travelling by airship would be rather like travelling by cruise ship, but at twice the speed and using a fraction of the fuel.

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y/y?

He also lists a bunch of disadvantages, but they're all outweighed by how hardcore it would be to travel by dirigible.

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I mean, really.

EDIT: I am jealous of this guy's jetpack.
sabotabby: (jetpack)
...airships!

(I'd meant to blog this when [livejournal.com profile] frandroid first posted it, but of course I've been terribly busy.)

Anyway, I keep seeing posters around town for this fellow Monbiot and his new book about how we are all fucked. I like him, if only because his solution to the energy crisis is to replace airplanes with pure, unmitigated awesome.
Airships fly much lower than planes – typically at about 4000 feet – which means that their emissions of water vapour have very little effect on temperature. If they were powered by hydrogen fuel cells, they would be almost silent, greatly reducing the effects for people on the ground. Though they are slower than jets, the cabin can be built much wider, which means that travelling by airship would be rather like travelling by cruise ship, but at twice the speed and using a fraction of the fuel.

Photobucket
y/y?

He also lists a bunch of disadvantages, but they're all outweighed by how hardcore it would be to travel by dirigible.

Photobucket
I mean, really.

EDIT: I am jealous of this guy's jetpack.
sabotabby: (jetpack)
On Etiquette & Good Behavior
When clad in a jetpack, a gentleman must refrain from showering a lady with exhaust or burning any part of her person or attire. A man who leaves a lady coughing in a cloud of black smoke is no more a gentleman than the common rogue or sky pirate. And indeed, a gentleman never wears his jetpack indoors. To do as much is to admit ignorance of or contempt for basic etiquette.




Stephen Harper: Creepy egomaniac
"You've got photos of Stephen Harper, but not of previous prime ministers," [Green Party leader Elizabeth May] added. "Photos of Stephen Harper in different costumes, in different settings, dressed as a fireman, in Hudson Bay looking for polar bears, meeting the Dalai Lama, even the portrait of the Queen had to have Stephen Harper, but in a candid, behind her."
sabotabby: (jetpack)
On Etiquette & Good Behavior
When clad in a jetpack, a gentleman must refrain from showering a lady with exhaust or burning any part of her person or attire. A man who leaves a lady coughing in a cloud of black smoke is no more a gentleman than the common rogue or sky pirate. And indeed, a gentleman never wears his jetpack indoors. To do as much is to admit ignorance of or contempt for basic etiquette.




Stephen Harper: Creepy egomaniac
"You've got photos of Stephen Harper, but not of previous prime ministers," [Green Party leader Elizabeth May] added. "Photos of Stephen Harper in different costumes, in different settings, dressed as a fireman, in Hudson Bay looking for polar bears, meeting the Dalai Lama, even the portrait of the Queen had to have Stephen Harper, but in a candid, behind her."
sabotabby: raccoon anarchy symbol (boilerplate)
Captain Mushroom: We tried out a chair in London. You sat down on it, and it would conform to the shape of your body and then squeeze, slowly and gently. The chair would actually give you a hug.

Me: It'll be so awesome when we can replace human emotions with robots.
sabotabby: raccoon anarchy symbol (Default)
Captain Mushroom: We tried out a chair in London. You sat down on it, and it would conform to the shape of your body and then squeeze, slowly and gently. The chair would actually give you a hug.

Me: It'll be so awesome when we can replace human emotions with robots.
sabotabby: raccoon anarchy symbol (boilerplate)
Opinion Survey on the Use of Robots Capable of Lethal Force in Warfare!

Sample question:

45. Please list any specific issues or concerns that were not addressed in this survey that you may have with the potential military use of robots capable of taking human life. Be as specific as possible.

Sample responses:

• Making it easier for the U.S. to start wars without risking backlash over soldiers' deaths.

• Robot overlords starting wars on their own accord and turning us into their slaves.


Post your issues and concerns here!

(Hat tip: [livejournal.com profile] krinndnz.)

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