Trade for Alberta?

And look at that, 7+ plus forks found in the side basket of my dishwasher just now.

Weeding the yard, one grass plant at a time

It’s an old-fashioned word, like ‘groceries’.

Aaaaaaagh- ! thump thump thump thump

Jimmy was ejected from the U-Haul.

. . .

Jimmy was not an imposter.

. . .

2 imposters remain.

Would they, really…? That’s giving the sort of guys actually responsible for doing this stuff an un-earned benefit of the doubt.

https://cyberscoop.com/xai-grok-csam-class-action-lawsuit/

I wish that were my reaction to this. Instead, it’s a “DUH. No shit.”

Don’t stay inside. Find the nearest place to where you live with a lot of trees and few people, and go there, and walk. It won’t cure it, but at least won’t make matters worse the way sitting being sad in your room will.

That’s why I decided to build my first online multi-player game as an offline single-player game, and just figure out how to add the networking stuff when everything else is done- an architectural choice I definitely won’t come to regret later…

Miyake event

We already did. The ‘human and AI’ section is dbzer0, the human only contents and posts section is the rest of the fediverse, and the mainly-AI section is the entire publicly traded corpo / normie internet, which is the same thing as the ‘dead internet’ but hasn’t quite realized it yet.

The ‘spiralism’ thing from last year shows how dark this dynamic can get. Though I’m not sure how much of it was organic and how much was a ARG / LARP / collaborative creepypasta by moltbook trolls.

Well, the purpose of a first date is to find out if you both “initially like” each other, right? If so, there will be a second date; if not- not. So this sounds like a first-and-last date scenario, either way.

That means it’s an easy choice. I have to go with #1- no awkward burden of trying to get rid of her in a diplomatic way. No one is losing any sleep over why that weird boring guy they dated one time and didn’t like, never called back .

In reality though- dating isn’t a thing I do or would start doing. So not really qualified to advise on it.

I want to get off Mr. Bones’ Wild Tunnel of Non-Communication

Fetchez la vache!

Even better:

Not as far-fetched a scenario as in a sane world it should be. I could imagine the next version of Chrome running a local mini-Gemini instance with a custom system prompt __“You are a fast, secure, and error-free Javascript JIT compiler…”_

And “social justice warriors” are very much a “fucking chud” thing to give shit about.