So dystopian. The number of novels I’ve read where Advertisements existing on a screen has become the main source of revenue, what a bizarre science fiction fantasy land that would be…
So dystopian. The number of novels I’ve read where Advertisements existing on a screen has become the main source of revenue, what a bizarre science fiction fantasy land that would be…
So you want someone to broadcast, and you’re willing to pay for it, but not willing to support the content creators in any way?
YouTube premium, only time I hear ads are when my coworkers crank their shit too loud in the office, or when I have a brand new phone and have forgotten to log in.
Worth every red nickel.
My mom is, it didn’t pass down to me or my brother. I suspect she was born left handed (that did pass down to me), and it was "corrected"out of her, now she’s equally klutzy (read not at all a klutz) with either hand.
One of my recent work places actually had 1:1 left to right handed people, in a group of 12, there was even one guy who insisted on using the mouse with his left hand (we shared a couple different terminals and you could tell when he was the most recent one to use it). That man was a monster.
But it takes wiggling magnetic fields to confine fusion reactions, seems like taking energy from inefficient containment, or there’s more energy than required being used on containment which is lowering the overall efficiency…
I am just a chemist.
3 days and 3 months between intentional same person physical meet-ups, quarterly visits is just enough without being too much.
For some reason “and Bill Clint claims to have fixed these streets” feels like the source of your line. I’m not doubting it’s originality, if you were writing 30 years ago you could’ve been a rapper.
This makes me happy, not giddy, not excited, but there’s something waiting for me that’s absolutely incomprehensible.
Twenty years ago it would’ve kept me up at night and made me cry silently into my pillow.
Many years ago I noticed I’d get those thoughts when I stayed up too late into the morning wasting my time away, and I would panic and spiral, but when I woke up I’d barely have memory of those thoughts.
Now when I stay up to late and I get those thoughts I know it’s time to go to bed, I just accept that they come, and I know that they’ll be there, they just don’t bother me. Very much like my eventual demise.
If they’re intrusive you probably haven’t had enough time to contemplate them. Live with them a while and you’ll find them to be another part of existence, and they’ll make you appreciate your existence, no matter how temporary, even more.
And don’t ever believe anyone who says they know what happen to them/you the moments following your demise, they only hope to make your time with this existence benefit themselves.
I can’t wait to get home and not have the energy or time to play the games I love.
Or it broke?
Came to say the exact same thing!
Stupid plastic parts.
Is it really? Those hoses are huge! It really looks industrial to me, but I’ve never seen the innards of an ice cream machine
Also it seems like there’s way too many wires for what should be a pretty simple machine
I wonder if they didn’t block the bot that approves content…
Haha, moderator approval on Reddit.
What type of machine is this?
As bullshit as “you can’t feel yourself sweat in the pool”
The only time I change from 5 to 1 is when the 1 is the person who tied the 5 to the track. Absolutely only time. Challenge my sith on this.
Pine needles?
Maple leafs
Four leaf covers
Palm fronds?
Pineapple leafs are pretty identifiable
Yeah but it’s so easy to rip on YouTube, don’t you see how edgy it is?