These fuckin losers

Ah, but the Anduril thing!

and it's workin overtime, babyyy

I don't mean to minimize the challenge—I'm as comfortable in my WFH hoodies as anyone else—but I'm starting to view convenience as poison and pain as interchangeable. We're going to toil no matter what.

If we can stomach hardship (as if we weren't suffering now, as if we weren't trudging through a slurry of shit and bones), then we can replace whatever modernity becomes with just about anything.

I mean it without drama or hyperbole that i would Gilgamesh my way across the underworld to see this dog again

woah, holy shit, what is THIS

so brave of you to say this

Look at those BEAUTIFUL babies. Hold them close for me, buddy. May they fill your life with joy.

Thank you very much 🙏 Do you know it personally?