

Needs more rape.


Needs more rape.
Felix grabthecat


I used to be an avid modeler, but never got into printing for this one reason. It has to just work. Maybe the hobbyists are ok with troubleshooting, tweaking and fettling every little issue that emerges, but some of us just want to get (our) stuff done.
For that reason, it’s easier to just pay to get it done. But the whole idea of ‘click and print’ isn’t yet the reality.
Gravitated? Grativated? Crabitated?


Though I know how infuriating it must appear, below the surface is much more complicated and nuanced than it first seems. Perhaps if I threw in a paragraph outlining why or how people notice that maybe an ai was writing the sentence, it’d become clear.
But I’ve seen enough hentai in my life to know how this turns out.
Trying. Can’t seem to replicate the string. Maybe if it happens again.
Almost line for line. A wall of XML popped up when I hit submit. Looks like yours went through.
Interesting… I wrote a gag comment about using an SQL injection as my password and crashed the Lemmy API. Using connect if that makes any difference.
The worst thing about that interview process is, having answered the questionnaire online and having been shortlisted for in-person, they still require you to fill in the same form in hardcopy while in the waiting room. Wtf.
There was a MAD magaIne comic:


Still waiting for the fo… This version of America sucks.


If they’re an admin, why do they need to ask you to delete your account? Can’t they do it themselves? Smells fishy.


Nah. Maybe it’s OP.


Just send more rakes. Im sure great Rs can pull themselves up by the straps and overcome a small fire.
I used to think that. But then I realized that art is an appreciation of beauty both within and outside the realms of conventional tastes. I realized my own tastes had become aligned with the commercial zeitgeist and I was shutting out other creative expressions that, while unconventional, had merit by its own right - by simply existing. I had become the barrier to expression by my crass judgement, and by extension, the gatekeeper of what I professed to love - creativity.
Now., if your question was ‘are <insert the example that is rankling your bones> these street wear examples commercially viable’? Then the answer is ‘it depends on the buyer’.
Ugh. The trypophobia kicked in. This reminds me of looking at a maggot hole one of my dogs had.
This is why my mum doesn’t even know how much I earn.
Is that bezos?