A tight knit group of sociopaths gathered in the town of Midsommersville last Friday to celebrate and conspire for the future of the world. “Yes, we named this town after Midsommer, the movie that moved all of us with its rational exploration of how we can advance humanity, exploring some…

I can confidently tell you that the only thing i care about, about social media is the writing bad jokes part. Well, that might be a lie. I do care about calling BS, but then again, there is a certain element of humour when it comes to watching people slosh about logically unsound arguments (I am not exempt from being a subject of such judgment either) What happens if I leave social media? Where do the bad jokes go? Am i going to start performing in front of my already homesick, and fed-up-of-her-son-going-apeshit-at-work-from-home mom?

It isn’t easy to tell the story of oppression. A lot of effort goes into it for an outsider. To treat it with sensitivity needs wisdom, effort and empathy. I’m clearly, only paraphrasing an NYTimes article. All credits to author. The paraphrasing may not preserve journalistic integrity. It’s only meant…

pre-PS: these are opinions disguised as facts, but loosely based on my interpretation of at least some of them. Hence all hope must not be abandoned before reading this article. One of my least favorite conversations are the ones that involve “Darwinist principles”. If you are like me, you already…

I try to dig out through the window of my soul, Smaller, than a mouse trap, It still does the job, let’s the light in, I care not to see what is happening anywhere else, There may be more dead than I wish to see, The shallowness of minds matching shallow breaths, Flooding tears, that would overwhelm river beds Apathy running deep, deserting minds Bereft of emotion, winding narrow, narrow minded, doling out platitudes,

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Stare into the mirror. Not at the mirror. Into it. What do you see? Gym mirrors are exempted. Careful Icarus. Read self help medium articles that are not free, but show up in your recommended list even though you don’t have a premium subscription. Careful. …

Pick up some sort of reusable cup Milk Powder, or milk, if you (“your company”) can afford it 2 tea bags Pour in boiling hot water, about 8 o.z or 150 ml Get a stirrer stick, start stirring... now.. Keep stirring for a good 2 minutes Smell your tea Congrats, your tea now smells like cheap balsa wood, felled specially, ONLY to make tea stirring paraphernalia It also smells like an Elf that Santa banished to the tropics for being too woody

Disclaimer: I dont know who this Sreekanth N guy is. However, his account password is 12345678. It’s long, but I hacked it. Surprised that this dude hasnt changed his password. But then again given the accomplished hacker I am, wouldn’t have been much of a problem. I digress. Before i…