Think of nine random letters, capitalize two of them, and you’ve probably got a ‘good’ name for a startup these days. I despise this method of name production. Let’s rant.
This is my first memory, precisely how I remember it, presented in detail. The post covers nothing else.
The water pitcher in my fridge emits a certain aura—except I don’t believe in auras at all.
Dreams are useless. They’re just random firings of neurons that consume my precious energy. Well, at least this is what I thought until a certain Italian plumber came a-hop-skip-a-jumpin' into my dreams.
You’ve seen it done and I know you’ve done it, the little apology skip that pedestrians give when jaywalking in front of cars. It’s a point of tension for many drivers and it needs to be fixed.
