Micky Robert Bell Forgive us, your Majesty

Jay Anderson - Project Unity Describing the visuals, the Edge said, "'The Fly' is information meltdown—text, sayings, truisms, untruisms, oxymorons, soothsayings, etc., all blasted at high speed, just fast enough so it's impossible to actually read what's being said."

Kamala Harris Americans are looking at what your doing, now. Times were better with Trump. They want to go back. Your soothsayings won't work

Soothsayer KUČKA Marvellous music. Perfect record

Laura Loomer No, we DON’T think about YOU. I bet George Clooney does NOT think about YOU either when he vacations in Italy. Maybe YOU should go back to soothsayings/palm readings/ FALSE predictions about collapsing stock markets

HITlifter This film affected me in an interesting way. Dunno what to make of it.

Adirondacker Legionnaire It's less the look, more the meaning. I put in effort and look good at Church, but I do all the time. That lessens the meaning for wearing Sunday best.

Adirondacker Legionnaire Naturally, I often do. But I often do that out and about too.

I've honestly come to the answer that since I dress so well most of the time, I am not putting in the Sunday Best for God. Shirt and tie is my common fit, so to wear that for God at Church is not going the extra mile. How to fix?

Adirondacker Legionnaire You and me both

Ante D. Luvian My ex and I would go to the dollar store and notice the Gnomes, Angels, and Buddhas and laugh about this

Ante D. Luvian Oh shit really? Which episode? He genuinely made me believe in Bigfoot when I was a hardcore denier.

No! Brother! Think! Only 42 years remain until 2066, Godwinson is returning, prepare, keep your body young.

Oh it is the biggest mix-up that you have ever seen My father he was orange and my mother she was green Oh my father was an Ulsterman, proud Protestant was he My mother was a Catholic girl, from County Cork was she...

Earth's grasp holdeth its mighty builders tumbled, crumbled, in gravel's harsh grip till a hundred generations of men pass away.

“…their spirits, after death went into the air and became the power of divination by omens & soothsayings; that her body was turned into Earth and grew up… into herbs…” 😮‍💨

Each week, Telegraph editors must trek the treacherous path into the wilderness to hear the oracle's latest soothsayings, and carefully translate the eschatological riddles and fevered mutterings into readable copy

Anna Mills, annamillsoer.bsky.social, she/her /5 I know you know all of these things; I say this from my heart: reposting the vacuous soothsayings of boosters DOESN'T work for critical AI literacies on social media It narrows the lens to micro points of AI "literacy" at the expense of public knowledge and empowerment.