

I unironically love the terms “meatsplained” and especially “carnist.”
On my next date I’ma say: “I’m a Carnist… RAWR” and then click my teeth. Clear test for taking or leaving. (edit: this was a stupid thing to say.)
I unironically love the terms “meatsplained” and especially “carnist.”
On my next date I’ma say: “I’m a Carnist… RAWR” and then click my teeth. Clear test for taking or leaving. (edit: this was a stupid thing to say.)
Each upvote is also less likely to be a bot.
One of their best songs. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=r-VtEvoeKA0
Their list:
15 2001: A Space Odyssey (1968)
14 Interstellar (2014)
13 Gattaca (1997)
12 Solaris (1972)
11 Ex Machina (2015)
10 Coherence (2013)
9 Sunshine (2007)
8 Primer (2004)
7 Stalker (1979)
6 Gravity (2013)
5 THX 1138 (1971)
4 Ad Astra (2019)
3 Contact (1997)
2 The Martian (2015)
1 Blade Runner (1982)
doesn’t contain Arrival (2016) wtf.
I guess I’ve got it easy by comparison, but it’s stil kind of stressful.
Not comment-OP, but I get where you’re coming from. I suspect you’ll get better feedback on one of the privacy- or security-related communities here.
the earth being subsumed for raw materials along with all native life.
Oh, I get it… we’re going to blame AI for that. It wasn’t us who trashed the planet, it was AI!
OK, I always wanted to try to make a meme, let’s see how long it takes me…
oh man over 20 minutes. but in my defense I wasted time trying to do it on Gimp before I switched to a hacky approach. comment OP is right, I gotta optimize my workflow too.
There should be a bonus panel showing a couple space whales saying “At last! Someone speaks our language!”
In general,
If it’s only semantically plausible with reference to a given set of corpora, then it’s a hallucination.
If it’s a hallucination that satisfies an emotional need, then it has truthiness.
If it’s truthiness that is backed by a sufficiently powerful political force, then it is The Truth.
Source: it was revealed to me in a dream.
The first screetching part was like tires taking a curve at high speed.
The boinging part was like hitting the bumpers inside a pinball machine.
The final bit of static was like the fabric of reality tearing apart as you break through to… SURF THE INFORMATION SUPERHIGHWAY!!?!!
Sounds like the title of an isekai.
More importantly, is this a generic straw man or an artisinal straw man?
Can you convert that to Unix time? (seconds since Jan 1 1970).
Taco Bell will just put out a “napkin tipping” jar and blame lack of tips for not providing napkins.
A great place to practice defenestration!
Yossarian had everything he wanted in the hospital. The food wasn’t too bad, and his meals were brought to him in bed. There were extra rations of fresh meat, and during the hot part of the afternoon he and the others were served chilled fruit juice or chilled chocolate milk. Apart from the doctors and the nurses, no one ever disturbed him. For a little while in the morning he had to censor letters, but he was free after that to spend the rest of each day lying around idly with a clear conscience. He was comfortable in the hospital, and it was easy to stay on because he always ran a temperature of 101. He was even more comfortable than Dunbar, who had to keep falling down on his face in order to get his meals brought to him in bed.
oh, good point… OK I won’t do it, thanks for the tip!