I am once again thinking about digging holes
It's so fucked up that digging a bunch of holes works so well at reversing desertification
I hate that so much discourse into fighting climate change is talking about bioenginerring a special kind of seaweed that removes microplastics or whatever other venture-capital-viable startup idea when we have known for forever about shit like digging crescent shaped holes to catch rainwater and turning barren land hospitable
smartphone storage plateauing in favor of just storing everything in the cloud is such dogshit. i should be able to have like a fucking terabyte of data on my phone at this point. i hate the fucking cloud
this is gonna make me sound very Old Man Yells At Cloud but i just hate how many things in my life assume i will always have access to a quick, reliable internet connection and almost cease to function without it. Obviously certain things Have To Have An Internet Connection, but i want to be able to listen to music if my service is bad. i want to still watch movies if Netflix is down. i want to have a working map when i can’t get a cell signal. nearly every tech product these days bears the fingerprint of the extremely internet-rich places they are developed, high rent offices in Seattle, San Francisco, etc.. I think often the idea of the internet not being available is so remote to them it doesn’t even factor in to development. i remember when the Xbox One was debuted and Microsoft was almost mockingly like “if you don’t have reliable fast internet, then don’t bother buying this”, and there was such backlash they completely went back on so much of that. But now that attitude is just the tech norm.
No you're right and you should say it
Wow.
You should really listen to the WHOLE thing because this woman does not mince words
while on the topic of Left Behind, i was wondering if you were familiar at all with the RTS game adaption
You're fucking kidding me this is real??
Oh they couldn't get rid of these things fast enough could they
yummy pomegranate
one time my friend had surgery on her hip/knee and we went to visit her in the hospital and she was like “hey guys, check out what i have! it’s this cool button that, when I press it, it gives me more morphine!” and sure enough she had a little tube with one end attached to her IV or whatever and one end with a button on it, and every time she pushed the button it gave her morphine
and she just kept pressing it and pressing it and giggling and getting loopier and loopier, so we went to ask a nurse if that was OK or if she was just going to overdose herself
and the nurse said that the morphine button is on a self timer limit and she had already maxed it out and won’t be able to get more for a few more hours, but she can just press the button as many times as she wants and thanks to her already being on the max dose of morphine she was just placebo effect-ing herself into the fucking stratosphere
it was a great image, my friend over there high as balls like I HAVE UNLIMITED MORPHINE POWER!!!! *press press press press* and the nurse like “nah that button isn’t doing shit but she’s having fun”
I was expecting anything but not Bard
am I into 'rope and rigging'?🤨 uh yeah I guess you could say so
The AI tech bubble finally bursting is going to be both catastrophic and very funny.
Like it’s going to be wild, it’s already starting to hit NVIDIA stock. The chain reaction will hit tech giants and everyone depending on them.
Line goes down.
I saw a post about tumblr user ages...
Reblogs are welcomed for that sweet, sweet increased data pool (aka getting more than 20 responses 😅)
Remember when we were called Generation Y? (This is why "elder millennial" is so specific, btw. Because we used to be something else, closer to GenX, before the term Millennial was invented, and we were shifted into it.)
(This also means that someday, 1996-2000) will probably become a subgroup as well. There isn't a subgroup between Boomer and GenX because up until 1980, the splits were more obvious. It's kind of like how nowadays, you can access all music pretty easily, so there isn't a nostalgic 90s radio channel like there is for the 80s.)
They loaf
losing my mind at this amazing story from r/dndmemes some people’s dnd adventures are just. So Fucking Cool
Save me Dame Aylin 🌙✨
Alright, I think I like tumblr now.
A pun post crossed my dash, and I reblogged it with an equally bad pun in return. A couple of my followers find it funny, it's a good day for everyone.
That was on July 7th.
Virality on Reddit was entirely algorithmic. You could garner a couple crossposts, but the success of a post was entirely dependent on whether or not it hit r/all--the main page of Reddit. If your post does that, it's immediately exposed to 10x the number of people and immediately gets upvoted.
On my pun post, I get a couple reblogs. And those reblogs get a couple reblogs--nobody really adds any content to the post, it just gets a couple reblogs here and there.
There's a specific chain of reblogs that I'd like to focus on. The most popular post on this chain has about 25 reblogs on it. Half the posts have three reblogs or fewer. Five posts in this chain have just one reblog total.
But the reblog chain keeps going. And going. It breaches containment many times over. And finally, after a chain THIRTY SIX posts long, at 9:30 AM, July 22nd this morning, it hits a popular account.
99% percent of the people who have seen the post--virtually unchanged from how it left my dash--have seen it because it was curated by 36 different people. That's insane to me.
None of those 36 people know that they're part of this chain. They saw a post, reblogged it, and moved on. If any one of these people had not reblogged, the post would have a fraction of the impact it has.
And yet, after two weeks, the post has effectively hit the main page of tumblr. It was picked up, only because people liked it enough to show it to their followers. There were no algorithms necessary.
You really, truly, cannot get this on any other website.
Tiktok has surpassed tumblr LMAO
ok tik tok you win this round
it's hilarious how if you do any amount of research into life or death melee combat the prevailing themes that emerge are that
- you're gonna get tired very quickly
- tired leads to injured, injured leads to tired, tired leads to—
- you're not gonna be as composed as you expect
- humans are more fragile than you think and also more durable than you think. both are true and neither stop them from dying of an infection later (DO NOT GET BITTEN)
- DO NOT GET STABBED (generally good life advice)
- DO GET A SPEAR
- knights are faster than you think
Other favorites from history:
- Humans are very good at *pretending* to fight each other in hopes that the generals way in the back are buying it so nobody has to get stabbed.
- Most of the dying only happened after a side broke and tried to run, because then the rich assholes on horseback got to start running them down.
- When you do get a bloodthirtsy force, it gets bad real quick (see the battle of Adrianople, 378 CE, and the battle of Cannae, 216 BCE)
- SUPPLY LINES FFS
- Uuuuuuuh wow professionalization matters a lot actually
- There's a lot of dust actually
- Horses Will Not run through opposing infantry, but they will run at other horses
- Elephants are not worth it, tbh
- Shields matter a lot if you want to not die but good luck finding a balance between being too heavy and not protective enough
- Anything is a projectile if you throw it hard enough
- Always have a knife
- Do Not Fall Down - you will be trampled
- The guy with the biggest hat/plume is the leader
- Release The Hounds
- Valleys are BAD NEWS
- Uphill is much nicer than downhill
- A retreat route to boats on the sea is only helpful when you're already ready to sail
- Forests are torches waiting to be lit
- A professional soldier does a surprising amount of sitting around and day labour on massive projects
- The army has always been a good place to become an engineer, it seems
- Ffs, pleasr listen when the sergeant tells you something. He's always right
- If you've got a shit general, make sure you've got a good tactician/strategist
- That rich guy really doesn't know what he's doing, huh
- Drowning is awful and being in the navy is certainly A Choice, but your wife will not be happy with you
- Damn, all this shit is heavy :(((
- Attack the baggage train >:)))
- Uhhhh, sarge? The battle line broke. I'm going home
- Why aren't the enemy running and screaming back at us? They're just ... walking towards us. I will not be sticking around to figure out whatever fuckery they're up to.
- Blood is actually really slippery :(
- I did not clean my blade and now the blood has dried and glued the sword and scabbard together :(((
- Tf you mean we're gonna fight during harvest season. I think tf not.
- I Hate This. All Of This.
- Fuck me, battle is LOUD despite the fact I can't hear shit in this helmet
- You're better to be down an arm than down a leg, tbh
- Desertion rates are not as high as you'd think, but if you let the troops starve and get sick, they will abandon you en masse
- WHAT MADE YOU THINK CROSSING THE MOUNTAINS WAS A GOOD IDEA?!
- The fewer pieces to armour the better is usually is (with the exception of chain and scale)
- Skirts and loose-ish clothes actually help conceal the lines of your body in combat
- Don't wear too much armour in a hot place because you will be sweating until you pass out and die
- CHARIOTS ARE SO COOL
- Falling off a chariot is Less Cool
- You're less likely to get stabbed than you are crushed or run over
- Leather resists slashing damage, silk/linen resists piercing damage and wood/ceramic disperses blunt damage
- Ceramic armour is actually so effective at defending its wearer that we still use it in bulletproof vests and tank armour (though once its broken it needs to be replaced)
- A blade lodged in bone can actually be really hard to get back out
- If your belly is cut open, you're already dead to an infection
- Unless they hit a major artery, bleeding out takes a long time
Unless they hit a
major artery, bleeding
out takes a long time
Beep boop! I look for accidental haiku posts. Sometimes I mess up.









