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Est. in the 90s Eternal goofball

The tech industry has like 20 different Great Gatsby's playing out in real time but because no one in silicone valley has a soul we're never going to get any genuinely artful turn of the century level descriptions of the nouveau riche doing cocaine off Time Magazine issues with their face on them

Putting this here: I'm working on a piece of specialty CAD software. It's not vibecoded. It will probably be released by January, and my timelines are wrong, so it'll prob be like March Anyways, it's 100% grass fed human slop

Sorry I paused on the data lookup, I was caught in 1999 New York City contemplating how the objects we consider familiar are wholly derived from a man-made sense of importance rather than endowed upon us from our natural evolution. Gimme like 10 minutes

Companies refusing to recognize labor unions voluntarily should face the same level of risk a company faces if they don't voluntarily recall dangerous food and drugs.

Goddess of Spring: fertility incarnate, that means huge tits. Goddess of Summer: bikini season, that means huge tits. Goddess of Autumn: bountiful harvest, that means huge tits. Goddess of Winter: comforting warmth when all else is cold? You're not gonna believe this, but that also means huge tits.

I just saw Digger, and I can't recommend it enough. It plays with the idea of an unreliable narrator so much in this gloomy, melancholic setting. It was incredibly unique and I couldn't get enough. More more more movies that force you to think. I love it. I want to eat it all up.

I had one of those days where I realize I'm posing as a developer and not actually one then figure out I was just in the wrong directory false alarm