Elliot on Post and Polk

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Earth has been cooling off every year for the past decade

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“We’ll pay you when we get paid.”

I hate hearing this from clients — especially when it goes against a signed contract.

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Die Antwoord

Die Antwoord is a South African rap-rave trio that borders on parody. The third member in the group, DJ Hi-Tek Solarize (Leon Botha), is one of the oldest living sufferers of progeria syndrome. All in all, it’s a bizarro blend of shit that sounds pretty decent.

Warning: video has mild boner swanging (sort of not safe for work).

Edit: Thanks for the clarification, Jermaine.

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Ramen in Tokyo

The NY Times takes a peek into the craze of ramen noodles.

For many of the ramen obsessives — myself included — it was all, I suspected, about the hunt. Whether they were scouring the Japanese media for leads or wandering around, nose in the air, eyes alert to suspicious lines, finding gems among Tokyo’s 4,137 ramen shops (a conservative estimate, by the way) was a laborious process that made the final first slurp that much sweeter.

Be warned: if you read this on an empty stomach, you will crave a heaping bowl of shoyu ramen.

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NYC salt reduction initiative

Bloomberg just passed a salt reduction initiative that would look to better manage the use of sodium in restaurants. Here’s how some of the most popular venues fared against the daily recommended value of sodium:

At Shake Shack, a Double ShackBurger, fries and a peanut butter shake pack 1,980 milligrams — a lot of sodium, yes, but goodness, a lot of food.

That’s a lot of sodium—but not so bad considering it’s a burger, fries, and shake. The real kicker is Katz’s Deli:

Katz’s justifiably famous corned beef sandwich, with mustard but only two of the six pickles the counter guy gave me (along with his number), came to a truly remarkable 4,490 milligrams of sodium. That’s about two whole days’ worth in one sandwich, nearly the equivalent of 10 McDonald’s hamburgers.

I feel guilty for slamming down so many of those sandwiches while I was in college.

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I have a sign

Your favorite gay-hating baptist church protested Twitter this weekend and got re-protested.

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Fever Ray melty face acceptance speech

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Iranian breakdance party circa 1991

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SE x IH 07 Black Year – 1 month

To follow the entire collection of posts about my SExIH07 overdye jeans, just look through ‘theblackyear’ category.

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A Day with 3sixteen

Kudos to Andrew and Johan from 3sixteen.

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Optimistically Misrepresentational Masking

And the videophonic stress was even worse if you were at all vain. I.e. if you worried at all about how you looked. As in to other people. Which all kidding aside who doesn’t. Good old aural telephone calls could be fielded without makeup, toupee, surgical prostheses, etc. Even without clothes, if that sort of thing rattles your saber. But for the image-conscious, there was of course no such answer-as-you-are informality about visual-video telephone calls, which consumers began to see were less like having the good old phone ring than having the doorbell ring and having to throw on clothes and attach prostheses to do hair-check in the foyer mirror before answering the door.

But the real coffin-nail for videophony involved the way callers’ faces looked on their own TP screen, during calls. Not their callers’ faces, but their own, when they saw them on video. It was a three-button affair, after all, to use the TP’s cartridge-card’s Video-Record option to record both pulse in a two-way visual call and play the call back and see how your face had actually looked like to the other person during the call. This sort of appearance-check was no more resistible than a mirror. But the experience proved almost universally horrifying. People were horrified at how their own faces appeared on a TP screen. It wasn’t just ‘Anchorman’s Bloat,’ that well-known impression of extra weight that video inflicts on the face. It was worse. Even with the high-end TPs’ high-def viewer-screens, consumers perceived something essentially blurred and moist-looking about their phone-faces, a shiny pallid indefiniteness that struck them as not just unflattering but somehow evasive, furtive, untrustworthy, unlikable. (147)

But combine the natural entrepreneurial instinct to satisfy all sufficiently high consumer demand, on the one hand, with what appears to be an almost equally natural distortion in the way persons tend to see themselves, and it becomes possible to account historically for the speed with which the whole high-def-videophonic-mask thing spiralled totally out of control. Not only is it weirdly hard to evaluate what you yourself look like, like whether you’re good-looking or not — e.g. try looking in the mirror and determining where you stand in the attractiveness-hierarchy with anything like the objective ease you can determine whether just about anyone else you know is good-looking or not — but it turned out that consumers’ instinctively skewed self-perception, plus vanity-related stress, meant that they began preferring and then outright demanding videophone masks that were really quite a lot better-looking than they themselves were in person. (148)

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Most of 2009

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The Cult of the Done Manifesto

Get shit done.

If you have an idea and publish it on the internet, that counts as a ghost of done.

Whoops.

Via @andrew3sixteen, via @josermejia.

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SE x IH holiday update #2

Here are some more details of the jeans into their first month.

To follow the entire collection of posts about my SExIH07 overdye jeans, just look through ‘theblackyear’ category.

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