Hey Borderlands... I think I broke it. -Vex ability... refills weapon ammo -Rocket launcher has 25 shots, fires 2 at once, and has +30% fire rate -Every shot hit lowers my Vex ability cooldown... Hard mode world boss gone in 10 secondsshow more

🇺🇸 Trump at 2:00 PM — Their ability to... retaliate is minimal. 82% of their missiles are gone. If I walked away today, they’d need 25 years to rebuild. 🇺🇸 U.S. intelligence at 3:00 PM — 🇮🇷 Iran has restored 90% of its missile capabilities. This guy’s lost his mind. His own department exposing his lies. He’s living in a dream world.show more

5 YEARS OF FUTURE NOSTALGIA ~ doesn’t even feel... real!!!! Thank you for the memories that I have to last me a lifetime ~ keeping me dancing all around the world 🌎 🩷 grateful beyond words and thanking my lucky stars every day for music and the power that it has over me and the ability that it has had time and time again to connect us all no matter where we are on this floating rock!!!! To celebrate this massive milestone in my life I’m sharing a version of Physical that 👼🏼 and I worked on together years ago and it always felt like it needed an occasion and this feels like it’s the perfect time. OUT MIDNIGHT TONIGHT 💿 💗 with love, always xx Duashow more

I made over 2.5 million dollars this past week... betting sports. Yes, it sounds easy. Yes, it sounds simple. But the truth is, this is the result of years of obsession, discipline, and grinding at my craft. I spent four straight years playing poker 18 hours a day. That was my entire life. Wake up, play poker, think about poker, sleep, repeat. That level of focus is how I became one of the top players in the world and made over 10 million dollars playing poker. Poker built my foundation. Discipline, risk management, emotional control, and the ability to perform under real pressure. But the reality is, there are no billionaires in poker. There are billionaires in sports betting. So I went all in on sports betting and walked away from poker completely. I took everything I learned and built this the right way. I hired the best analysts and handicappers in the world, people I met through poker, and brought them together under one operation. Because of the platform I’ve built, these guys make more money working with me than they ever could on their own. That is how I’m able to operate at an extraordinary level and consistently win at a very high rate. Winning 2.5 million dollars in a week is incredible, and I’m grateful, but I’m not satisfied. I’m constantly sharpening my edge and building something bigger. My vision is to turn this into a nine figure a year business. I truly believe I’m on the path to becoming a billionaire one day. I think back to being a kid, dreaming of being a professional gambler, having a gambling themed bar mitzvah, and looking up to my father, one of the best poker players in the world. This path has been inside me for a long time. Today, my entire life revolves around becoming the best sports bettor possible. I wake up thinking about it, go to sleep thinking about it, and live it every single day. Grateful for the journey. Let’s keep going.show more

5,000 of you. I don’t even know how to... put that into words. When I started sharing my art and stories here on X, I honestly didn’t know if anyone would care. The AI community can be loud, fast, overwhelming… and yet, you made space for me. You saw my work. You shared it. You quoted it. You commented. You encouraged me when I doubted myself. This feels like more than a number. It feels like a second chance. I truly believe this might be my last real shot at showing my art and stories to the world, and the fact that 5,000 of you chose to follow, support, and believe in what I create means more than I can explain. Every repost, every like, every thoughtful reply has carried me further than you know. Thank you for standing by an artist experimenting at the edge of AI and imagination. Thank you for helping my stories breathe. Thank you for being here. We’re just getting started.show more

He was hating so hard to try and get... in my head but I’m literally laughing right in his face. How could I take this grown man seriously? I will never be in my mid 30’s, hanging out at a 19 year olds house. He was only doing this cause he once had what I had, but fucked it up and lost it all. Now he has to find another way to cope, and that coping mechanism is putting a 19 year old down to make himself feel up. In 14 years, when I’m his age, I will NEVER be acting like this💀show more

🚨🚨 THIS WEAPON JUST CHANGED WARFARE FOREVER Israel just... deployed the Iron Beam in LIVE COMBAT for the first time in history. It's a laser. A literal laser that shoots down missiles and drones out of the sky. Cost per Iron Dome interceptor: $50,000 Cost per Iron Beam shot: $3.50 Three dollars and fifty cents. → It fires at the speed of light — there is no dodging it → It never runs out of ammunition — as long as it has electricity, it fires → It's already integrated into Israel's layered air defense system → It just intercepted incoming projectiles in the middle of a war → Iran fired 5 missile barrages in 7 hours — the Iron Beam didn't flinch This is why the Patriot interceptor crisis doesn't matter anymore. Ukraine burned through 600 Patriot interceptors in 1,460 days. The Iran war burned through 800 in just 3 DAYS. That rate is unsustainable. You can't manufacture interceptors fast enough. But a laser? Unlimited shots. Near-zero cost. Speed of light. Iran spent decades building a missile arsenal designed to overwhelm traditional air defense through sheer volume. Fire 1,000 missiles, hope 50 get through. That strategy just DIED. When a laser costs $3.50 per shot, it doesn't matter if you fire 1,000 or 10,000. Every single one gets burned out of the sky. This isn't just a weapon. It's the end of the missile age.show more

IMO… One of the most annoying sayings golfers say... after a poor shot is… “Ah, I was too quick, I rushed my swing” Right… & tell me how you can quantify that please. How do you KNOW that’s what caused your poor shot there? Here’s the new kid Jackson Koivun going for a par 5 in 2 from 305y away Now if my eyes are seeing what you are seeing… he looks pretty damn QUICK in transition does he not? So if he was to hit a poor shot here, was it because he was “quick”? Did he “rush” his swing? So if being quick doesn’t cause him to hit a poor shot here… how are you sure that’s what has caused your poor shot? I want you to think more critically when assessing what went wrong after a poor shot. “I got quick” is not possible to quantify IMO What about the arc height? Club path? Club face? Strike location? Those can all be quantified Understand what actually causes your poor shots, don’t resort to “I got quick” or “I rushed it”… those are bogus terms IMO Happy Sunday 🙂👊🏼show more

The gospel says 8-12 reps. I do 5, and... I have been doing 5 since before it was allowed. The gospel says 20 sets a muscle. I do 6 and I am in the car park before the man next to me has finished his activation drills. The gospel says 90 seconds rest. I sit down for 4 minutes like a Victorian gentleman while he completes an entire circuit and a personality change. The gospel says feel the burn. I feel almost nothing, and people tell me this like they are breaking bad news. The gospel says chase the pump. I chase the number in the book, which is still there on Thursday when the pump has gone home. The gospel says carbs fuel the lift. I have not eaten one since 2020 and the bar has not once refused to move. The gospel says never train fasted. I train on black coffee and yesterday's ribeye, which is apparently a form of self-harm. The gospel says eat 500 over maintenance and weigh it. I eat meat until I stop being hungry, which is the most complicated part of my nutrition. The gospel says 6 days a week. I train 4 and spend the other 3 doing things that are not the gym. The gospel says deload every fourth week. I have never built a fatigue worth taking a week off from, which they tell me means I am not working hard enough, and which I keep failing to be upset about. The gospel says my genetics are the ceiling. The book has gone up every year for 6 years, so either the ceiling moved or somebody sold me a ceiling. Every article of that faith costs money. The volume needs the pre-workout, the fatigue needs the deload, the burn needs the app to count it, and the ceiling needs a coach to explain why you have not passed it. Excommunicated years ago. The muscle has yet to file a complaint.show more

Just got sick when I realized that there was... a massive fire set early this morning (Jan 7th) in DTLA at Hope & Pico which occurred at approximately the SAME TIME as the Palisades fire. Strangely, this is directly adjacent to where another huge fire occurred the day after Christmas (1.5 weeks prior) at the famous Morrison Hotel. I imagine most people were too busy celebrating Christmas to even hear about it. Attached here is an exclusive video of the DTLA Morrison Hotel fire, an exclusive photo showing the damage from both fires (Hope/Pico damage circled in red) and news articles about both. Hard Questions: Did the same entity start BOTH fires to divert resources so they couldn’t effectively combat the Palisades Fire before it became catastrophic? CBS said over a hundred firefighters were busy battling the DTLA fire this morning. Was the fire on the same DTLA block 1.5 weeks ago the “test” fire for the one set this morning? Oh and apparently someone has been trying to develop that entire Hope block where the fires occurred for years but that would be extremely difficult to get approved due to the historic buildings. It’s giving Maui Fire land grab vibes imo. Coincidence? Or Occam’s Razor? Hope Morrison Hotel fire 12/26/24: Hope/ Pico Fire 01/07/25 am: Bill Melugin James Woods Kevin Kiley Rob Schneider 🇺🇸show more

T/W: suicide, eating disorders I’m self-conscious about how I... look. I get criticism on every move I make both publicly and privately. Every time I take an action I hear the potential criticism in my head… but I do it anyway. The criticism does always come. I get criticism on my body too. I can love myself at any size, but the never ending pressure to please everyone and to try to be so strong people can’t criticize me is tiring. Sometimes I wonder if my problems are really my own. When I’m alone, I only have love for myself without an ounce of shame or self-hatred. I like myself and who I see in the mirror. But hate and criticism can eat away at you. “Are they right?” “Should I really be eating that?” “People will judge me.” I’ve never recognized a negative voice in my mind as mine. I can’t think of one person who would say I’m the negative voice in their head either. But the negative voice in my head has left me suicidal before. I don’t hate myself. But sometimes people treat me like they hate me. It’s hard not to internalize it. Today, I want to remind you- you don’t have to hate yourself even when the world treats you like they hate you. It’s safe to make mistakes. It’s safe to love yourself and your body even when others laugh at you. Every time I get a message about how someone loves their body a little more after reading my messages, it reminds me why I keep opening my heart. It’s hope. We all need hope. I hope you choose to appreciate your body today ✨ it and you are beautifulshow more

I look at all markets. Sectors, asset classes, bonds,... metals, energy, and sentiment. Why? Because there is a finite amount of liquidity in the system, and it all has to go somewhere. The main driver is fundamentals, but every now and then, macro comes into play. We have literally gone straight up for the last 6 weeks. Sure, it might be time for a pullback, but it was also time 2 weeks ago. However, let’s not kid ourselves, the last 6 weeks have been the most outstanding performance of my our career. You can never sell the top, and you’ll never catch the bottom consistently. My best ideas have done VERY well YTD and have had breakneck rallies in the last 6 weeks. No, I didn’t go all in on software. I also didn’t go all in on oil stocks at the worst time possible or FOMO into $NBIS or $MRVL today. I have been looking hard at leading themes every day. No breaks. That is exactly what I do. And I love it. I learn every day from everyone. There are so many people to thank, but the job is not over. The job is never done. Keep going. Whether long, short, flat… just keep going. I ALWAYS will. This is my vow to the community. God bless. 🫡show more

Nearly 30 years ago, Roni Goldberg 🇮🇱🇦🇷🏳️‍🌈 and I... took part in some of the first Pride events in #TelAviv. Back then, they were small gatherings of brave individuals who refused to hide and demanded the right to live openly and equally. Since then, Israel has undergone a remarkable transformation. LGBTQ Israelis serve openly in every sphere of society. Legal protections have expanded, social acceptance has grown, and Pride events are now held across the country - from Tel Aviv and Jerusalem to Haifa, Be’er Sheva, and many other communities. Today, hundreds of thousands of Israelis and tourists filled the streets of Tel Aviv in one of the world's largest Pride celebrations. In a region too often associated with intolerance, they gathered to celebrate love, freedom, dignity, and the right of every person to be who they are. My heart is with everyone who marched today in Tel Aviv. I wish the #LGBTQ community what it has always sought for itself: the ability to live freely, to love and be loved, and to extend to others the same understanding, acceptance, and humanity it rightly expects in return. Happy #Pride. 🌈show more

He stopped eating on Tuesday. By Friday, he couldn't... stand up. I've had BEAR for 9 years. He was there when my marriage fell apart. He was there when I lost my job. He was there every single morning, at the door, tail going crazy, like I was the most important person in the world. And then one day… he just laid down and didn't get back up. But COOPER never left his side. Not once. For three days straight, that goofy, food-obsessed Labrador sat pressed against him on that cold driveway. No treats could move him. Nothing. I didn't teach him that. Nobody did. The vet said BEAR had a severe infection. It was close. It was really, really close. But I think COOPER knew something we didn't. I think he was telling BEAR — not yet. Stay. If your dog has ever been your whole heart, drop a ❤️ below. I need to know I'm not alone in thisshow more

I used to do bodybuilding shows. 6 months of... exhausting prep for each show. Losing usually 25-30 lbs to step on stage. Tracking every calorie. Weighing every piece of food. Training everyday, lifting and cardio. It was intense… but when you are in that world, you get addicted to seeing yourself shrink. New striations every month. And then it’s finally show day and everyone congratulates you on your hard work and discipline. While I ultimately stopped bodybuilding because I think there are drawbacks, I am grateful for the experience because pregnancy is also very much literally building a body, and your endurance and dedication to health is just as, if not more important. But when you are pregnant, you are only growing, getting heavier, more uncomfortable. There is no aesthetic reward. No one cares if you work out or not, in fact some people will try and tell you to “just rest”… So you have to do it for you. And of course, your little baby. As I near the end of my pregnancy I’m grateful I was able to work out for nearly the whole thing. This is my first pregnancy and I’ll admit it hasn’t been as bad as I feared and I contribute staying active to part of that. I was still rock climbing until 27 weeks. I’m still doing daily walks and while my intensity and frequency of lifting has scaled back, I’m still doing something. Pregnancy is longer than any bodybuilding prep I’ve ever done and of course the reward is greater than anything I could dream of, my baby boy. But then women are left to “bounce back” and try and get their body back. I’m obviously not postpartum yet but I’m glad I was able to stay somewhat fit this pregnancy so hopefully the recovery isn’t so hard. I broke my femur three years ago and truly learned what it meant to start from scratch. And while recovery isn’t something I look forward to, at least I had time to prepare for this one, so I hope it goes well!show more

So much of my time here I have spend... dreaming. Dreaming for the day that has now arrived. For years I spend my days grinding to fulfill a promise made by a 25 year old right after having the biggest night of his life. Midnight夏季Breeze sold out in 30 minutes. And for someone who had less then 5000$ in the bank, suddenly making 1.5 million dollars was kind of insane. Euphoric I said "v2 will come for those who hold a breeze" Little did I know how much that single promise would affect my life. I have spend majority of my late 20s painting this world. And been very critical of what this space is about. I wanted to be a voice you could rely on. Someone that shows up, is approachable, but also be the change I'd want to see. Everyday looked the same for me, make coffee, walk dog, turn on pc, paint until dinner, walk the dog again. I sometimes quite literally went insane. The pressure was high. I had to make this project real. And there was always so much to do. Art direct, animate, color grade , composite, 3d , sound effects , music, development, management like countless hats to wear all the time. The Vision however, called me. There was no way I was gonna give up, or quit. Though every vibre in me wanted to. My health , my personal life, they demanded it. But I did not stop. And that persistence has let to today. It has let to an industry that doesn't care. A timeline that can only talk about something if its $ related. And a world that is more chaotic then ever before. And amidst it all, I fulfilled my promise. Fragments of the Lonely Road is here. And I do not think you will ever understand what it means. But, I do know, that this art. This project. This vision. It has been worth it. So now, if you made it all the way down here. I want you to rally. I want you to make noise. I want you to share with the world what this is about. I want you to be the storm that says, "shit can be different". And I will be the wave, and show, why that's the case. GM. STAY BREEZY AND... (you say it in the comments!)show more

Day 18 of my 30 Day Water Fast. LONG... but IMPORTANT read. 💕💦 Last night at 4 AM, I made a decision—I wiped everything from my Instagram and TikTok that was posted before this fast started. Every video, every picture, every piece of content—gone. Why? Because I felt like everything I had posted before was created with greed, lust, anger, resentment, and bitterness. And just keeping those memories up was holding me back from the person I’m trying to become. If you truly want to change, you have to let go of the old version of yourself. You can’t cling to things that no longer serve you. I get it. You’ve seen this before. You’ve heard me say it a million times. And that’s why when someone in my chat said, “How many days do you guys give him until he crashes out again?” That sh*t hurt. Because I know my past behavior has given the world every reason to doubt me. But instead of waiting for me to fail, I think the better thing to say is: “I know you’ve fallen so many times, but I pray this time you truly stay consistent.” Because I truly do want to change. I hated who I was. And if I could erase every clip, every post, every trace of the old me from the internet, I would. But I can’t. That version of me will live online forever. The biggest thing I’m realizing during this 30-day fast? I don’t like selling my soul. I don’t like being on camera 24/7. I don’t like giving people the space to say whatever they want about me, in my own home, in my car, in my personal life. I used to feed off the hate, the anger, the negativity. I let it drive me. But now that I’m trying to live in light, that same energy is holding me back. Every step forward, I get dragged two steps back just by being in this space. And yeah, I know the irony of me saying all this while still streaming 24/7. But until I find another way to make a living, I have to do what I have to do. I said I was gonna complete 30 days live to prove I didn’t eat—so I’m gonna finish it, no matter how much I hate doing it. And yeah, I’m pissed off today. Doing this during Ramadan was the worst decision I could’ve made. Dry fasting all day and then breaking my fast with only water, black coffee, electrolytes, and green tea is insane. If I could do this again, I’d do it outside of Ramadan so I could at least drink water during the day. Sorry for the long read. Just had to get this off my chest.show more

Today is my daughter’s birthday and she truly is... my whole world. When I look at her, I see innocence, hope and a future that deserves to be safe, secure and full of dignity. I never wanted to be the person standing on the frontlines but life gave me no choice. The establishment and the police failed me and they failed so many of you. As a parent, how could I stay silent? This journey has cost me more than people will ever understand. I’ve lost financially, emotionally, and even people I once called family and friends walked away. But if speaking the truth for our children’s safety makes me lose everything, then so be it because my daughter’s future is worth more than my comfort. I fight so that no parent has to go through what I did. I fight so that our daughters grow up in a country that protects them, not ignores them. I fight because love for our children is stronger than fear, judgement or loss. Happy Birthday, my princess. You are the reason I stand tall, even when it hurts. I promise you one day, you’ll look back and know your parent stood up for you and for every daughter in this nation.show more