

I’m fond of skipping Kid Rock songs on the local dive bar’s touchtunes.
Migrating here (or maybe keeping both) from @ArcaneSlime@lemmy.ml
Will put an eternal curse on your enemies for a Cinemageddon invite.
I’m fond of skipping Kid Rock songs on the local dive bar’s touchtunes.
Laughs in usenet, soulseek, and qbittorrent behind a vpn on linux and I am NOT afraid to go full Slackware or even Qubes/Whonix, all running on a laptop that has never seen windows, and a GrapheneOS sidecar.
Gonna have to break out the cpu level PSP horseshit to stop me.
“No that’s not a ramrod it’s a cleaning rod, you put a patch of cotton in the slot and run it down the bore.”
Goddammit when I try to save this it only saves the first frame. What kinda bullshit witchery
Edit: Had to open the lemmy comment’s link in tor (because for some reason vanadium did it too) but I got it!
It never meant what people think it means. It means “the customer” in the sense of "the people.” The customer as a whole, not on an individual level.
It means if you have a hat store and you sell red hats, and all of a sudden red hats are unpopular (for some reason) but purple hats become in style, stock some goddamn purple hats.
It does not mean, and never has meant: “since I am a customer what I say goes no matter what, your hats are now buy one get one free and bend over so I can stick my fist in your butt.”
Yup, graphene.
Nope, got a 2007ish 1080p lcd and a roku that’s never seen the internet. And one of those tiny CRT guys with the VCR built in, not bragging.
2002, no sim in mine.
Nope, purposefully avoid “smart.” It’s in fact the exact opposite of what it says and is an attack vector, as IoT garbage is never secure.
Still not 100% free since I use “any website,” but doing the best I can and don’t need to add “one of the most malevolent players in that game” to own my PC, I’ll own it myself thank you.
And they still don’t want to hear it. They don’t want to know they can abandon their shackles and control their own destiny at any time they wish, they’re too busy asking the people who shackled them “pretty please” to notice their friends escaping on our own. And evidentially being mad at those who escaped themselves for offering to show them how, according to this post.
Recently a Coworker approached me because she needed to move every photo from one folder to another and she has been dragging and dropping them all day but its just to many. While technically some Windows people know its possible with Windows cmd in a one-liner, most if not all Linux users will know the command in a heartbeat.
Uhh…I’m a linux evangelist, but is that command “ctrl+a, cut, ctrl+v in new folder?” Why would you need anything else if they’re all going from one folder to another, short of lacking a GUI entirely? Hell, move the whole folder to the new desired path, rename it to whatever the new folder would be named, bam new folder?
Sorry, I already am a member of the world’s one TRUE fake religion, The Church of the SubGenius, and also a member of the world’s fastest growing snack religion, The First Church of The Last Laugh.
“Wdym Unit 731 and Dr. Mengele?”
Tbf the only reason it can change colors at all is due to modern(ish, at least) technology. My lamp is a lamp. I don’t even have a clapper. I hate modern technology lmao.
If you wanted to talk to the Graphene folks the best spot seems to be their matrix rooms rather than masto.
Lucky you, mine chooses violence and chaos constantly. Gotta get her spayed, hoping that helps! She’s still young too.
Ah so it’s KKFC, got it.
(Psst, you need another letter! It would indeed be west of the Mississippi though, east of the Mississippi start with W. Fuck I’m a nerd!)
gussy
The internet has rotted my brain.
Being carjacked. I had only seen people saying “good” not actually what happened, so I just looked it up. Seems he and his GF were by their car when “about 10” people jumped them, he pushed her into the car and turned to get his shit rocked, some cops show up and the carjackers run off.
Not really a big story, that shit happens every day somewhere, but I guess this kid worked for elon or something and is therefore somehow famous, so, reporters.
Good glad we cleared that up for you.
Sometimes you gotta do what you gotta do, unless you want to hear Kid Rock butcher Sweet Home Alabama (which itself butchered Werewolves of London, and was only still good because you can hear Van Zandt drop his donuts, goddamn, in the back of the track) for the fourth time tonight.