I’m really happy with my few hours in it. I was afraid it’d be another Rain World situation where I can tell I like it and admire the craft but don’t actually feel the need to play it much, but I do find it enticing still.

The Twist, by Chubby Checker. Just to see if partnered dancing survives without it

Didn’t see Big Man Japan (2007) listed here.

Not for last mile, but should be a much larger part of the picture.

It would take more than that. The problem is almost not solvable under present economic and political conditions.

The railway used to be the default for rural areas. It could be again.

…What else of ours have you got?

It’s a problem. I’ve consumed so much Dan Harmon content that his writing voice has crept in. At this point I’m what you get if Jeff Winger didn’t work out or do speeches.

Thank you so much, I felt like I was being made fun of for a minute there.

I grew up with blue ketchup on the shelves at the market. There are bagels that come in rainbow color. Ever heard of Lester’s Fixins? They’ll sell you soda thar tastes of buffalo wings. I come from a reality where nothing is off the table.

And then some joker comes along and makes up fake shit that doesn’t even raise my eyebrows… I believed this was real with no reservations. How’s that supposed to make me feel?

And I thought Birdemic was bad

Post pics of the output

Yes, as in “to create instances of”.

That acerbic Seattle wit doesn’t do well on Lemmy, unless you’re being catty about some Linux distro

That’s the game, always will be - objective truth exists, but rarely can we be sure we have it. It’s wrong to presume so, but the bigger issue is in giving up the chase.

I wanna see Crispin Glover’s Darth Maul.

It feels like a lot of the new vocabulary and discourse that has developed in recent years has revolved around the insidious idea that reality is a matter of opinion. We focus on “optics” and bandy about “narratives”, decry “fake news”. We’ve ceased to get or even expect journalism from the news, and we aren’t even surprised that flat earth screwballs still exist. We live in a world seemingly in retreat from the idea of objective truth as people talk about “my truth”. Words have meaning. Objective truth exists. We forsake it at our peril.

Wrote this at 4 am so forgive the unhinged rant. Just finding the words for it now and it’s been bothering me lately.

If you could instantiate soulless virtual beings in heaven for your amusement at will, it would be way less boring. You could recreate Mortal Kombat

https://fred.stlouisfed.org/series/DTWEXBGS

It’s nothing to do with dollar weakness, it’s just greedflation imo.

I’m white and even as a kid I felt unsafe around cops. As early as maybe 13 I’d reached this conclusion on my own.

I’m not sure what took everyone else the extra few decades.