Moscow, 2013. The bong, lines, the Comedownery. Enter the little ant, 3/7, the shendrot cat and Bottomsville, man as a sensor of deltas. April 18: the post about dying and coming back. Autumn: the Greeks, the population exponential, "I am a neurovirus". November 28: "the end of the third season".
Winter 2013–2014. Enter Ugar Chablis, the neurotropic prison, Frost and the buddha-robot. Sight as a metre ruler and hearing as a micrometer, god as a process, man as an atom. Dialogues with #dasha. February 28: "season 4 has come to an end".
Spring 2014. The buddha-robot suspends Ugar Chablis on March 5. "Russia is shit because you are shit." Time as the temperature of the medium, the mirror sphere with amalgam. May 31: "season 5 finale".
Summer and autumn 2014. Explisication, the well and the lake, painting the wall, pastiche. Man as a relay of information. December 15: "Good morning, season 6".
The longest season. Agent Chilly suspended on March 9, 2015, M.D.'s poems on April 30, reptiloids in the metro on September 8, Ugar's return on September 18, "one day I woke up as a dot". New Year 2016, "I am an abstraction about the abstract", consciousness as a server cluster.
"Spring and assholes. Seasons 7–8." Gravity as rotation, time as a fee for energy, God = information, life = energy. Quotes from Landau, Sartre, Asimov. The last regular post: July 19, 2017.
A report on subscriber churn in 2018, rare returns in 2019–2021 and 2023–2024, two posts from 2026: "we have all already died" and "I will be 200". The last one is about wounds that heal faster and faster.