The law of prison is the law of survival; don't be a heretic in front of your friends, and don't be defiant in front of the guards. Escape when you can, but never fail at escape. If you fail at escape, be deceptively compromising; if you lie, lie with panache and bravery. Bravery, fortitude, and the ability to feed on corpses are the qualities needed from a prisoner. A prisoner is unlike a warrior in the need to show weakness. A prisoner is like a warrior in possessing intent to kill.
I could never pick a hobby. I guess I'm a top tier saxophonist, but I don't enjoy saxophone, I just practice it compulsively. I'm also a top tier horse rider, but I abandoned that years ago because it was too time consuming. Archery, climbing, too expensive. Guess I'm just someone who invents programming languages and shit talks other mathematicians using a whiteboard and a gold-plated pencil
Decided to post here a bit #welcomepost
To introduce myself #introductions again, I am:
-a logician (computational/mathematical)
-bipolar (the mental illness)
-transfem
-in the broader Parisian rationalist community sphere
-u(r)/acc
-politically technolibertarian
-friend shaped
-very ambitious and arrogant
shoggoth-like, a bit spacey, a bit outgroupey