One thing I can say for sure: I will never train my replacement.

Severance: don’t give a shit.

Health care: don’t care.

Lawsuit: have a good time. Send the subpoena to Micronesia, general delivery.

To quote Meghan Trainor

My name is no
My sign is no
My number is no

If you’re gonna let me go.

Most arguments about consciousness, its ramifications and its formation, are beginning to feel to me like debating how much phlogiston a burning log gives off.

There’s much being missed, or perhaps not much to miss. I’m not sure yet.