

Prometheus was punished by the gods for giving the gift of knowledge to man. He was cast into the bowels of the earth and pecked by birds.


Prometheus was punished by the gods for giving the gift of knowledge to man. He was cast into the bowels of the earth and pecked by birds.


Need: no I do not
Want: pew pew explosions :DD
Do not want: sometimes I have the longing for death, also I’d be anxious about it being stolen and used for un-cool things, also seems expensive, also passive discomfort around a killing tool


B- but- ✨yaiy window!!1!✨!1!!
This lasts right until I learn that someone likes bugs. Then I just show them the most recent bug picture I have taken. So much less energy. So much less nerve-wracking. I want to show you my cool bug photos and I want to see your cool bug photos. We know what we’re about (we’re about sharing cool bug photos).
I will happily switch over once libinput isn’t absolute ass with my touchpad! Or if I could adjust its settings in any meaningful way!! Or if you could let me use my old touchpad driver!!!
Until then you can attempt to pry x11 from my cold undead still-animated hands
Yeah I find it it weird when people refer to it as a “vaxx” as well. It’s a vaccine, not a gamertag! Though xXx_m3as1es_31iminat0r_xXx would be a nice gamertag.
I like to call it a “vaccine” or maybe a “shot”, and I am wondering if this is a regional thing.
Hypergranulation tissue is weak easily-wounded flesh that can be produced as an overcorrection response to injury. It extends beyond the wound that was inflicted, and is so prone to further damage that it creates more hypergranulation tissue.
I refer to much of my being as mental hypergranulation tissue. At this point I do not really know from what it originates. It was grown from countless mental wounds over the span of my life and became so pervasive that I believed it was all I was or ever could be.
My adulthood has been the process of identifying these areas, cutting them back, and learning if they were important or not. It would be a lot easier to not have to do that, and I would prefer to have not had to do that, but it has caused me to know myself in greater detail than I would otherwise.
Haha you think I can afford new furniture??!
Totally right about the containers tho (though I use glass containers and I have two favorites but they serve different purposes)


There are times in my life when I wish that I had been more kind, but there are other times that I wish I had been a lot more mean
Meanwhile:
>wake up
>shoot myself full of estrogen
>tea
>shower
>brush my teeth
>go get pizza (yum)
Simple as
It’s in Human Nature to be violent, which I why I’ve made sure to arm my kindergarten class with knives. Because otherwise I would not be accounting for Human Nature.
(note: this is sarcastic, I did not arm a kindergarten class with knives)
I wish that I contained potatoes…


That’s just the HQ of your friendly local Pentex subsidiary


Unrelated to the specific question you asked but you would probably enjoy reading They Thought They Were Free by Milton Mayer. The author befriended ten nazis after the war and writes about what he learned from that.
Congratulations! The stream of your piss hit the rim of the toilet bowl, splattering on the seat, your balls, your legs, and some of it made it through the seat-rim gap to coat your underwear as well! I hope that you enjoy (I know I did…)!
(if it was not connected to my nervous system I would obliterate this thing with gratuitous violence)



Everything past this image was a mistake.


I like “AI” like I like plastic. Technologically it’s amazing! It allows us to do many things that would have been impossible or very difficult before!It has many different uses! Average people use it terribly! Business people use it for awful things! It is poisoning our reality in a pervasive manner that will persist long after I am dead!
So yes and when it became overly marketable.
I also really enjoyed when “AI” models made distinctly uncanny images rather than “realistic” soulless images. I have an image of a weird-looking baby and a chicken-man screaming at each other and it is distinctly hyper-perceptual. Good times! (update: I found it)
Remember that!