Robots, Guys with Other Guys in Their Brains, and Unreliable Narrators - The Archive Undying
Hello hello. Today I hope to lie to your face and pull the wool over your eyes. I’m not Lizard but rather a fragmented memory pretending to be a person. What...
On Palatability, Surgeons, and Deserving Nice Things - The Spirit Bares Its Teeth
Here we are again. Who gets to decide how I write myself? Who gets to deserve nice things? Another point I’ve been going round and round in circles about for...
Cephalopods, A Critique of Hard Sci-fi, and Airport Books - The Martian
Hello hello. It's summer, officially, summer of the baked ground and the cold lab air, though I missed the date to invite my friends over due to sickness and...
