We Are the One and Only You

We’re here to be me?

Please take 21 seconds to, well, no, not enjoy, but endure, take 21 seconds to endure the following video. It is an ad featuring figure skater Tara Lipinski for a multi-billion-dollar product which will be revealed shortly:

This commercial has haunted me for days. Just like in the movie It Follows, I can only find relief by screwing you to pass along the curse. Sorry! But hey, we’re in this together now.

Below, I have transcribed all 68 words of nonsense that Lipinski utters:

“The one and only you is the human forged by the path that only you are on. Facing the not-knowing, putting one foot in front of the other. She’s not your trophies. Because our trophies sit on the shelf. It’s the bonds we forge with one another that can guide us to what we’re here to do, and to be who we are: the one and only you.”

Do you have any idea what this ad could possibly be pitching? On my first viewing, I surely did not. I was, however, deeply confused by the repeated pronoun switches. I suppose I still am. You. She. Our. We. Us. You. It’s a real mess!

But let us return to the matter of the actual product being shilled here. Below is the full 60-second ad, which will reveal it:

Every time that voiceover kicks in, I crack up. It’s just nonsense…drivel…blather…inject some botulism to fix your ugly face!

The fact that the ad goes for nearly twice as long to list caveats and side effects is darkly comic in its own right, but it’s that first 20 seconds, Lipinski’s speaking role, that’s really etched itself into my brain. I have accidentally memorized this monologue and worry I may never forget it. I find myself mumbling it at odd times. I fear it is driving me mad.

In the past, I would have marveled at the fact that a person wrote this. I would have been shocked that a professional writer felt this was good enough for a national television commercial. In 2026, however, it’s distinctly possible this drivel was generated by A.I. Still, even in that case, some number of people read it, or heard it, or in the case of Lipinski, spoke it aloud. Those real human beings all tacitly signed off on it by their participation. That’s plenty horrifying on its own.

The Physics of Space Data Centers 

The math mostly doesn’t math.

When infinite rebuyer Elon Musk merged xAI and SpaceX, he was quoted as saying “In the long term, space-based AI is obviously the only way to scale.” I thought that sounded pretty stupid, but I didn’t dive into it. Thankfully, physics professor Rhett Allain has, in this Wired piece.

More Robotic Than the Robots 

I’m not sure ChatGPT could come up with an argument this inhuman.

Today in out-of-touch billionaires, it’s OpenAI’s Sam Altman talking about the resource usage of A.I.:

“One of the things that is always unfair in this comparison is people talk about how much energy it takes to train an AI model … But it also takes a lot of energy to train a human,” he said. “It takes like 20 years of life, and all the food you eat before that time, before you get smart.”

Ah, sure, yes, that’s a very interesting comparison. I wonder exactly how the numbers shake out vis-à-vis the energy used in training A.I. vs. raising a child to adulthood. I also wonder if Sam Altman realizes that “training humans” is rather the point of our existence.

Fighting Back Against Addictive Design 

We don’t have to just accept bad things.

I’m pretty down on algorithmic newsfeeds. Also rather awful is the infinite scrolling that goes hand in hand with them. From Wikipedia:

In 2019, Aza Raskin, who claims to have invented the infinite scrolling technique, expressed regret at the invention, saying that he ‘did not foresee the consequences’ and describing it as ‘one of the first products designed to not simply help a user, but to deliberately keep them online for as long as possible’.

It seems unlikely that infinite scrolling will actually get killed by the EU, but I’ll hold out hope.

Vampirism in Public 

I sure hope Peter Thiel isn’t immortal.

Machiel Reyneke thinks the modern longevity movement is a vampire disclosure program. There might be something to it.

Nazgul’s Photo Finish 

A Czechoslovakian wolfdog looks kind of a lot like a wolf.

There ain’t no rule says a dog can’t compete in an Olympic cross-country skiing event, so Nazgul the Czechoslovakian wolfdog went ahead and did this morning. There’s great video too.1

Perhaps the best part is the amazing photo finish from Omega:

A photograph of the dog crossing the finish line

You might notice that the photo’s vertical line is aligned with Nazgul’s nose. My guess was that the system read his leg as a ski, and that the ski doesn’t count for crossing the finish line. A quick read NBC’s cross country primer seems to confirm this:

In cross-country skiing, the race finishes for each skier when the toe of their front boot crosses the finish line. A finish is not determined by the tip of a ski.

Nor, apparently, the tip of the leg of a dog.

The aforementioned primer goes on to note:

Electronic timing technology is used to identify official race finish times, like a photo finish system.

Thanks to that, we got this delightful photo.

Previously in dogs doing human activities: Peanut Butter Hit a Walk-Off Dinger


Footnotes:

  1. Said video is, of course, archived here. ↩︎

Be One With the Grass 

I’ve no idea why this article repeatedly uses the incorrect word “bush”, instead of “grass”, but whatever.

I remain tickled by the fact that hundreds of people stood on the field dressed as grass during Bad Bunny’s Super Bowl LX halftime show. Thanks to this article on what it was like to be one of these performers1, I am now also tickled to see photos like this one. Spot the face smiling within the grass:

A crowd, with one face visible in the grass behind

Who knew grasses needed glasses?


Footnotes:

  1. “Performers” is probably a strong word. ↩︎

Lilliputian Hallucinations 

What an oddly specific hallucination.

Now here’s a hook:

Every year, doctors at a hospital in the Yunnan Province of China brace themselves for an influx of people with an unusual complaint. The patients come with a strikingly odd symptom: visions of pint-sized, elf-like figures – marching under doors, crawling up walls and clinging to furniture.

The culprit is a mushroom, “Lanmaoa asiatica”, which causes hallucinations of tiny people if it’s not cooked thoroughly. And apparently, that mushroom can be found in multiple places around the world, with multiple appearances.

Do You Want Swine Flu?

Because that’s how you get swine flu

After writing about the Kids Fun Fair Barnyard Petting Zoo earlier this week, multiple readers alerted me to this picture from the event’s website:

A small child licking a pig’s snout

I am mildly amused (and also mildly disgusted) that a small child licked a pig’s snout. I am more amused that someone photographed that small child licking a pig’s snout. I am deeply amused that someone then used that photograph of a small child licking a pig’s snout on KidsFunFair.com, a site ostensibly designed to encourage parents to attend this event.

Anyhow, uh, Happy Valentine’s Day.

Ski Jumping’s Penisgate 

Rare but serious side effects include bacterial infections and tissue death.

Listen, fella, if you’re not willing to inject your penis with hyaluronic acid to increase its circumference so that you have a bigger bulge when they take a 3D body scan to measure you for your aerodynamic suit where a larger surface area can increase lift and drag enabling you to fly farther, then maybe you simply don’t have what it takes to be an Olympic ski jumping champion. Come back when you’re ready to be a winner.

Previously in Olympic ski jumping: Olympic Ski Jumping Is No Longer Bullshit