I’m sorry to break it to anyone who has trouble keeping their car out of a bike lane (or off a concrete barrier), but it’s not the bike lane’s fault you’re a shitty driver. If you hit something stationary, that’s your fault. Pay attention to the fucking road while you’re driving. It’s not too much to ask when other people’s lives are literally at stake.
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rossoart.netSpurious Correlations
tylervigen.comAfroman — Will You Help Me Repair My Door
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koketit.comJanny Baek
jannybaek.comThe Future is a Dead Mall — Decentraland and the Metaverse
youtube.comHow Loneliness Reshapes the Brain
quantamagazine.orgNeuroscience suggests that loneliness doesn’t necessarily result from a lack of opportunity to meet others or a fear of social interactions. Instead, circuits in our brain and changes in our behavior can trap us in a catch-22 situation: While we desire connection with others, we view them as unreliable, judgmental and unfriendly. Consequently, we keep our distance, consciously or unconsciously spurning potential opportunities for connections.
The Puzzling Gap Between How Old You Are and How Old You Think You Are
theatlantic.comWhy do so many people have an immediate, intuitive grasp of this highly abstract concept—“subjective age,” it’s called—when randomly presented with it? It’s bizarre, if you think about it. Certainly most of us don’t believe ourselves to be shorter or taller than we actually are. We don’t think of ourselves as having smaller ears or longer noses or curlier hair. Most of us also know where our bodies are in space, what physiologists call “proprioception.”
Yet we seem to have an awfully rough go of locating ourselves in time. A friend, nearing 60, recently told me that whenever he looks in the mirror, he’s not so much unhappy with his appearance as startled by it—“as if there’s been some sort of error” were his exact words.
Kevin Krautgartner — Pipeline
kevinkrautgartner.comThe Humbling Tyranny Of The Photos Our Kids Take Of Us
romper.comAs unbecoming as they may be, the portrait a child takes might be the most frank visual diary of contemporary parenthood that can be found on one’s bloated camera roll. They are technicolor tributes to what it felt like to be in these homebound moments together, featuring us as we are, with a lot of chins, a lot of cellulite, a lot of messy hair. The photos do what kids do best: they wholeheartedly engage with the present moment.
BeatBot — AI generated beats
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youtube.comThe Rebound 435: The Podcast Region of France
reboundcast.comToo many hosts, too much talk about ChatGPT. Chaos.
Chronophoto
chronophoto.appGuess the year a photo was taken.