This is my garbage site. It's supposed to be garbage, which I'm told is
liberating. You aren't supposed to like it, or me.
I created this site because I wanted a site where I could talk about
personal shit, particularly gender politics, regular politics, and my
assorted gender issues. Goal is to write more freely/stream
of consciousness instead of trying to edit myself and play it safe. There will
be some questionable punctuation and design decisions.
"If I have peed farther, it is by standing on the shoulders of
giants."
Y Combinator
Man, startup culture and startup accelerators like Y Combinator are such a joke.
Everyone I’ve talked to who worked for a startup has openly admitted that the
startup’s product was “kind of bullshit” and they were just along for the ride.
In most cases, startup CEOs seem to be young white male whiz kids who got a big
first round of funding through an “angel investor” known as Dad—or like, Dad’s
friend, with the expectation that Dad would return the favor for Dad’s friend’s
son so the nepotism wouldn’t be quite as transparent.
This is exactly what the Y Combinator gods mean when they say they “invest in the
founder, not the idea” (you see this in Hacker News comments all the time). YC
recruits well-connected, photogenic founders, then push money around for fun
and profit—that’s it. If they happen to churn out a useful idea, then that’s
just dumb luck; it’s not required for the business model to pan out.