Joshua Kupetz

Going to put this on my vision board: Colson says there will be a 2026!

Google’s AI results keep telling me that we’re getting @colsonwhitehead.com ‘s Ray Carney III in 2023, but I can’t wait that long.

I've built a machine that can be Confidently Wrong. It can also make pictures that all look a bit the same, as well as make a video of you kissing any celebrity or person you know. In payment, I'd like to boil the world's oceans dry, & steal all literature. For some reason, my head is not on a spike

Just learned that @colsonwhitehead.com has a film adaptation of Nickel Boys coming out January 3, and I’m worried about the few who’ll walk into it thinking “holiday matinees are light-hearted fun!”

There’s no chance that the Blue Sky Mining Co. will come to your rescue, either.

These nominations aren’t even a concept of a cabinet.

Aged well.

[noticing a group of people having a nice time at the park] enjoy your echo chamber

Just started rereading Leslie Marmon Silko’s Almanac of the Dead because it seems timely, but all of the Moby-Dick posts I’m seeing have me lining up another Massive U.S. Novel in the queue.

Also: AotD would make a fantastic prestige TV series.

Social media exists for Moby-Dick (and McTeague) content

play on “red pilled,” a metaphor from The Matrix about becoming aware of a hidden reality that was then adopted by online conspiracy theorists, incels, etc.

In 1978, Napa State Psychiatric Hospital Hosted a Now-Legendary Punk Rock Show That June, The Cramps and The Mutants rocked out with a courtyard of mental patients. Here's what happened.

Just learned about this event and very interested in learning more:

www.kqed.org/arts/1396770...

“I wanted to run away from everything but I wanted to run towards something too."

― Sherwood Anderson, Winesburg, Ohio (1919)

New paperback in 5th grade, 1984, because my older sister’s friend kept talking about it.

💰💰💰

The Tyson-Paul fight is very sad. I still want Tyson to demolish him, but it won’t make me happy, probably.

book Mary W Shelley He sprang from the cabin window as he said this upon th ice raft which lay close to the vessel. He was soon borne away by the waves and lost in darkness and distance. Written in pen is As he drifted away I could just make out his final words "its ok if you call me 'Frankenstein' instead of 'Frankenstein's Monster' I really don't mind" The end

New administration has real “high school reunion” vibes.