A STRANGE GAME.

THE ONLY WINNING MOVE IS

NOT TO PLAY.

Quoting @jlamoree@infosec.exchange (link)

All I’ve ever wanted is for the Revolution to knock on my door in need of a weird cable.

On the sides is very easy. If you get an electric hair clipper at home you can buzz it down yourself as part of your morning routine, in probably less time than an average beardless guy takes to shave his face.

When you start involving the back of your head it gets trickier.

The 🎵 emoji is generally displayed as a double note with one higher than the other, so the notes can’t both be E.

/PedanticBastard

Yes, I am indeed my mommy’s baby.

SCO Linux, for sure.

My boy!

Which is why so many emulators require you to somehow acquire the console’s actual BIOS binary yourself (by manually dumping it from your own hardware, of course, and by no other means at all) and drop it into a file folder for the emulator to use.

🌎🧑‍🚀🔫🧑‍🚀 Always has been.

Halsey gave me five bucks!

I live in a major city that’s been carved up by the local monopolists like a turkey, and none of them have even installed coverage in all the areas they’ve claimed and which their “competitors” won’t touch. Some people just can’t have a good connection because of their address.

It must be noted that Big Tech is currently engaged in artificially forcing hardware prices upward, and that’s going on while Microsoft continues their generations-long quest to deprecate old hardware by forcing new versions of their OS out of compatibility with it.

There are so many ways they’re actively screwing their customers by making things tangibly worse, and then conveniently showing up to “help” by selling us more of their shit.

And when you smash it through the roof of the Hell in the Cell in 1998 it’s a Mick Foley catheter.

Sarah Beattie was a really fun part of Weird Twitter back in the day.

Among other things I’m an audio editor and producer, and badly-done audio really grates on my brain. When clips have been poorly chopped together, when a character running away from a monster screams the exact same scream twice, when statements are clearly frankenclips made of fuck knows how many different recordings, my brain raises the alarm.

This is especially rough when reality TV competition shows are on. I like Drag Race, for example, but RuPaul is employing some idiots hacking at spools of worn-out tape with rusty knives or something.

“I’m _having trouble with ^this challenge!”

We don’t know, T-rex farts may have been really cute and smelled like fresh baked bread.

This crossed my feed while I’m eating a bowl of frosted flakes.

They’re back, in ALF form!

That prospect becomes less and less likely the more government is bought and paid for by Big Tech.