Laughing at the idea of them selling this to enterprise IT customers who just had to deal with the headache of the TPM requirement for Windows 11.
Laughing at the idea of them selling this to enterprise IT customers who just had to deal with the headache of the TPM requirement for Windows 11.
QRT with your hands π«΅
Number 30 on the list is "Avengers: Doomsday Narrative Information"
Post a mage!
Describe your bluesky account in a single image
You keep making me want to go back to try and do the run of all the trails games but the daunt is real.
I spent the weekend trying to process what's happening in my city of Minneapolis, Minnesota by creating this video. youtu.be/W1dyNcRGRXY
framing fascism as cancer is the perfect analogy for it. you canβt reason with cancer. you canβt beat it with love. you canβt placate it. thereβs no pretending itβs not there. it is a brutal disease and it will kill you.
A video of Alex Pretti reading out the final salute of an unnamed veteran he cared for until the end of his life in the ICU, posted to Facebook by his son.
Doctor: "You should go see the clown Pagliacci."
Same guy as a clown: "But doctor, I am Pagliacci!"
Same guy w/ mustache and glasses sticks his head through the door: "Hi Pagliacci, I'm dad!"
All three laugh as ICE bursts through your door because you gave them your demographic and location data.
A Spirit Halloween the likes of which defies belief. A Spirit Halloween that breaks the perceptual limits of the human mind. A malignant geometry scraping against the thinning membrane of reality. The festering soul of an old god puppeting the bones of a new. A Spirit Halloween for a new America.
He looks like what would happen if the aliens from Galaxy Quest built their culture around Rush Limbaugh instead.
The site got nuked like 3 years ago. They brought it back last year in a limited fashion sans forums, but I don't even think the articles have comments sections.
Alternately: it would make a great February dumpster bin horror movie.
Screenshot of first two paragraphs The Year Without Sunshine by Naomi Kritzer in Uncanny Magazine Issue Fifty-Five | 10883 Words During one of the much smaller disasters that preceded the really big disaster, I met a lot of my neighbors online. I canβt remember if we set up the WhatsApp group because of the pandemic or the civil disorder or both. My Minneapolis block had always been reasonably friendlyβpeople would take their kids around on Halloween, and I knew the names of my next-door neighborsβbut everyone on the WhatsApp group got closer. When the Internet and cell phones went down, my next-door neighbor to the north, Tanesha, built a little booth in her yard out of plywood, with corkboard inside and a roof, and painted WHATSUP on the outside, so people could leave each other messages inside. When I went in the first day to check it out, people were already posting up notes asking to swap stuffβcoffee for condoms, cat food for diapers, a bike repair for a plumbing repair. The stores were empty but maybe someone on the block had what you needed.
Naomi Kritzer's informative blog posts on how to help are great (see last/pinned post).
Her Hugo & Nebula award-winning novelette "The Year Without Sunshine" is a must read for the moment we're in. A fave. We take care of us.
www.uncannymagazine.com/article/the-...
Be kind to your elders, Lily x Chun Li
A white man with a short beard and a comb over. Picture a white man from the internet in your mind and you pretty much nailed it.
"If a female seduces you"
Okay there, guy who looks a like a boiled hot dog that fell into a lint trap!
[Me, putting a neon "MAN" sign next to my psychology practice sign]
"Please let this work."
*X shaped door opens up and Mahershala Ali Professor X hovers out*
"Who needs ice skates when you've got one of these?"
Hey same.
Proud to present this pictorial thread of Jamelle Bouie insulting you
#1: You're a dumbass
These essays spend so long stomping on the bellows when they could just say "I am using this garbage and I want you to stop making fun of me for it."