I Spit on Your Grave, 1978

Less a movie and more an encapsulation of toxic masculinity via 70s grindhouse. I know itβs important historically but god damn you know?

Less a movie and more an encapsulation of toxic masculinity via 70s grindhouse. I know itβs important historically but god damn you know?
Finished reading: Joyful Recollections of Trauma by Paul Scheer π
What a delightful read. As someone who still struggles with childhood trauma, Iβm really inspired by how Paul has grown as a person and comes up with love for those who caused him pain. Itβs also very funny.

My favorite part was when the real estate agent drives over a grave and goes, βdamn tombstone!β
I just moved into a new apartment, and I’ve been building a lot of IKEA furniture. I just finish a bed frame and dresser, both made of cheap raw pine, and stained them with Mr. Cornwall’s Super Duper Everlasting Oil, which is food safe and expensive. An exorcise in contrasts.
I’m 40 years old, and this is the first time I’m ever living alone. I’m really enjoying being the only person I need to consult in decorating the apartment. The space is still in progress, but it’s already molded to me.
I just heard a radio ad for Hackensack University Medical Centerβs cancer treatment, featuring Dr. Michelle Denato, the doctor who treated me and saved my life. Surreal.

Incredible movie. Does something genuinely original and effecting. If youβve seen all the Friday the 13th movies youβll get all the loving references, but itβs not necessary to enjoy. Great needle drops as well. Hahah einbinder is perfectly cast and Gillian Anderson is jaw droppingly magnetic. God damn this movie rules so hard Iβm mad.
Somehow, my data has been sold to Pennsylvania Republicans. Every election season, I get inundated with texts to vote Republican, and support horrible causes. I have never lived in Pennsylvania, I don’t vote Republican, and I don’t support horrible causes. I am happy to waste their resources, I guess.

Quite possibly the wettest film.
This was fun, and liable to change. my9games.net/en πΉοΈ

I was unprepared for how cool Blacula is.
Started reading: Joyful Recollections of Trauma by Paul Scheer π
Finished reading: The Art of Gathering How We Meet and Why It Matters by Priya Parker π
This gave me a lot to think about. I took lots of notes. Using the advice is uncomfortable for me, but I think if I did everyone around me would be happier. After being pissed.
TIL macOS ships with the networkQuality command line utility that tests your network performance. No more going to random speed test websites for me! π½
The Onion’s Voting Simulator is characteristically subversive and funny. Go play it now.

Still rips.
I just found beard hair stuck to the bathroom wall behind the sink. Do I shave in a cartoon cloud, with hair flying in all directions?
My computer reminded me I took this photo 5 years ago. I think this was New Mexico.
I didnβt think Iβd want to read a long-ass profile on Mark Zuckerberg, but I could not stop reading Jeremy Sternβs piece for Colossus.
I still think Zuckβs products are rancid, though.
How To With John Wilson remains indomitably good.

Some fun creepy pasta over here.

Art

I didn't know who Shelley was before watching this, but this was the doc I needed to see right now. It's a well made movie of a fascinating, impressive, and tragic person.
I finally added a skip to main content link for keyboard users on chrisdeluca.me. This should have been there since ever.
It’s happened: chrisdeluca.me now speaks gopher. The content there is unique from the content here. To see it, you’ll need a gopher client.
Long live obscure, old internet stuff!
Started reading: The Art of Gathering How We Meet and Why It Matters by Priya Parker π