I don't really like it unless it's like in Greg Egan's short story "Wang's Carpets" in which the simulation is naturally occurring, and the laws of physics of the outer reality are completely different from our own.

This song sounds good until you think about it for a moment and realize that it's complaining about absolutely nothing. 'Wealthy American suburbanites lead largely identical lives to one another with only superficial differen-' OF COURSE THEY DO! PEOPLE SHARING THE SAME CULTURE, FROM THE SAME SOCIOECONOMIC BACKGROUND ARE GOING TO LEAD SIMILAR LIVES! THINK, MALVINA, THINK!

Boring.

I should get help.

Tight as fuck, but you can tell David Fincher didn't grow up in a big city.

Hooray! A new user!

I don't think there are many other people for whom the statement "I wish he was still addicted to heroin" applies.

Too complicated for how heavily reliant on luck it is. The single worst board game I've played.

RIP