

I’m reminded of the guy I saw who couldn’t get out of the courthouse parking garage because he didn’t have a smartphone to pay for the parking.
I’d still rather break a gate than get an implant.
I’m just this guy, you know? Except on Lemmy.
Thanks to /u/crank0271 for the name
RIP Kbin.social


I’m reminded of the guy I saw who couldn’t get out of the courthouse parking garage because he didn’t have a smartphone to pay for the parking.
I’d still rather break a gate than get an implant.
I see a gritty movie about the end of an era, like The Last Samurai but with fencing and wine


Combigent is a perfectly cromulent word.


And the research amounted to “if you torture people enough they die”


It takes a surprisingly small data center to serve a single house. I run a more reliable streaming service than Netflix from my basement.


Reminds me of this kid I knew in high school who didn’t do well in physics until we got to electrical stuff, which he recognized from working on car stereos.
Gotta reach them where they’re at


E10 should be okay but check your owner’s manual or ask someone who knows more.


Or that. Otherwise you’re just ruining a great car.


If you own a classic car and aren’t running ethanol free gas (it exists) then you are a bad car owner.


I wanted it to be good because I loved the original. Now I also want it to be good to make that guy pay.

Just watched jacksepticeye’s first video. Looks beautiful and not terribly buggy. I know what I’m doing this weekend.


They’re gonna get both nuclear power plants and data centers.


+1 for docker. So much easier than managing dependencies for a ton of services
I’ve been told that humans need community and social contact, but when I was living in the woods for 18 months, only really interacting with my remote coworkers, and spending my time doing yard work and home improvement I was at my happiest and healthiest.
Honestly, even seeing hundreds of people a day is my idea of hell.
build community.
That sounds horrible. It’s just society with extra steps.
Animals live off the grid in the middle of buttfuck nowhere.


Nothing proved to me that being gay isn’t a choice more than desperately wanting to get off but going soft in another man’s mouth.


Once something is a key performance indicator it ceases to be an indicator and becomes a goal.
Nope. Dealing with coworkers is a mask I’ve rehearsed for decades.