Mom’s spaghetti
Mom’s spaghetti
Man knows nothing damn
I honestly don’t think we’ll age that much at all. With the heat stress from warming climates, bodies riddled with microplastics and so on, we will likely have a short, albeit painful, existence.
Sends original data vs making a copy of data and sending it.
In meme context you’d be just making a copy of your consciousness and putting it in a machine. Whatever reason you’re doing it for - escape illness, survive armageddon, nothing changes for you. A copy of you lives on though.
Check your local weather channel daily to avoid getting caught in unexpected nirvana hotspots
I am feeling confused with this meme. I am going to escalate this to my manager, secretly hopong he’ll tell me to do something else while he passes this on to the one dude in my team who’s worked with multithreading that one time.
With legs as hairy as mine I am a card holding member of the pollinators party.
I know what that feels like. I regularly pay upto 2-4x for plane tickets, because I always put them to the last second.
Sending much love your way friend, hope your days get easier.
I feel like that’s better, as long as it is a human doing the processing, rather than a program algorithmically output a closest case answer.
Thanks for source
Which paper is that?
Ooh, looking at the vote counts it is clear this comic made somebody big mad.
Damn, wish I had 9 friends I trusted well enough to heist with.
They keep google as default to get that google money. This money allows the foundation to keep functioning. When you have a company to run, you find that ideals about human liberty doesn’t feed your workers families or keep them working. So then your alternatives are to find the money fast, or shut up shop. Im sure that if there were other viable sources of income, Mozilla wouldn’t need to have to suckle on the google teat.
I’d rather have a firefox I can configure to be as private as possible rather than no firefox.
The exit leads to an airlock, except the open button turns on the incinerator.
If I find this in production I’m whipping your ballsack till you change it back.
Holy shit, that last part though. That’s the kind of shit that scars children. I’d be going to jail if you were my kid.
I hope you came through it without too much damage and is in a better place now.
Eternal vigilance is our only defence against nap-naps