I'm extremely short sighted, so beyond a foot away from my face everything is about as blurry as the image before removing the NSFW filter.

Same, but only before I clicked the NSFW thing to unblur lmao

Ph'nglui mglw'nafh Pupthulhu Bork'lyeh wagah'nagl fhtagn

They're also aknowledging that it already existed... It's new to windows. I don't like them either but you don't need to actively look for shit to be upset at them over.

About 75% of the code I copy I then figure out through a combination of fucking around and deduction

Tom Miller again... 875-7112. thanks a lot, bye.

Why not both at different times?

A collar would require the existence of a neck.

That is still how it feels playing Scrabble with my mom. She wrote for a living for years and is way too good at Scrabble.

Is it intentional that it looks like they're in a prison jumpsuit?

And throwing shit very well

This machine doesn't care. Your certainty is more folly in the face of a lathe.

Ah yes, the begrudging partner of John Smough...

I'm just imagining the cycle continuing with the octopus until eventually it becomes replaced by a statue of an Eldritch horror and becomes "Fweej the awakened"

I'm using the bathroom right now, have only gotten 3 hours of sleep at most, and am browsing Lemmy so that I don't get a panic attack over potentially not having my medication for two weeks...

Meanwhile swap them to get normal baking and cooking without a predefined recipe. Anyone can cook and have it turn out well. If you do not have at least a masters in chemistry and you try to bake, it will fucking explode, burn, still be frozen in the center (even if it wasn't before), be too salty, need a little bit more salt, implode, and make the entire house smell like it's on fire until the heat death of the universe 5 seconds after you put it in the oven.

If you have a recipe they're fairly similar, but baking is more precise while cooking usually requires more direct attention.

For a moment I misread the title as something about Counter Strike somehow having something to do with gun control measures and got very confused....

If you think you're useless you probably ARE being taken advantage of.

Windex already smells like piss....

The problem was more that I didn't even know what I was looking at. It just stopped at a screen with terminal output from it booting up, so I thought it was just stuck... After a bit I found something on an arch forum that mentioned opening up a new terminal instance (or something like that), and how to do it, which led me to realize that gnome got uninstalled.

Once I figured that out it only took 5 minutes to fix, but I only found that after an hour of assuming that it was frozen and trying to fix that.