Sorry. I just don't have shit for pictures right now. Sean's Fuji won't charge and I'm waiting for a new developing tank from a Kickstarter project before I begin really shooting with the Black Cat Liberator. I don't know. This month will be one year since I gave up the studio. Shit. It is still empty, too. I am thinking about trying to get someone to go in with me and split the now more expensive rent. I need a studio. I need a space to think about these things.
Maybe this weekend I'll begin a Christmas theme.
In the past couple of days, I've read two articles on the therapeutic use of what are now considered to be recreational drugs (link and link). I may need to begin my therapy soon.
I also read a semi-interesting article on sex robots. They are coming. Sex therapist are happy by and large. There are already toys that you can use that transmit images and pulsations through the internet. The most interesting thing to me, though, are the ethical concerns. Is sex with a robot considered cheating? What about activities that are considered illegal with a human? Is it wrong for people to satisfy their fantasies?
I don't know about you, but I sure would hate to get caught cheating with a robot.
"Jesus Christ, it was nothing! She said she was eighteen! C'mon, really? You know I only love you!"
Of course, there could be legal problems when the will is read.
"He left everything to that!"
"Well, well, you know he was very depressed there at the end. The MDMA and the psilocybin had him all turned around. Don't worry. I'm sure this won't hold up in court."
Forget about Trump. The future might be more interesting than you imagined. It's a Brave New World.
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