Yeah. Like JavaScript, SMTP and the web itself, lemmy will just go away.

Can they make money on it? There’s your answer.

So a guy reads from an outline or script into a YouTube clip we can view (after ads) with a transcript we can then summarize with an LLM so we can replicate the outline or script originally used?

The downvote and next buttons are, like, right there.

I see he’s still completely tone-deaf, too.

Can I come too? I’ll just, like, meet the car en-route. Cool?

I’ll bring Canadian beer. Have you heard of Trash Panda or Space Kitty or Dad Beer? Anything from Propellerhead?

You mean we can charge our cars without risking damage or wear-and-tear to the port? What will this do to the planned obsolescence of the port if we don’t beat it up every day? Will it be pristine like my phone port next to the goddamned headphone jack?

The writing in this article is absolutely terrible. It needs some serious clean-up before the message isn’t impaired by the medium.

I go to pixelfed to post my art and view other peoples art. that’s it. I don’t go there to read posts or what’s going on in peoples lives.

Yes but being able to do that is a design goal of the fediverse

Is it? Beause that seems really dumb.

Here’s a radical idea: sometimes, web services are built with features you don’t use. Sometimes you don’t even *value *those features. But, in cases where your preference isn’t in the majority, the decision to include those features won’t match your personal preference.

Sometimes, the ability to share and see content between different sites is even a core value.

Weird.

For more information, search “false consensus”.

You may want to learn how you can configure your own accounts on various services to manage what you see on each one. Because, to some extent, that’s a configuration option.

Spending two decades of your prime on that sounds insane.

Just until your pre-frontal grows and you can make better decisions. That’s not until - reads notes - 32, apparently, based on new research published very recently. So yeah, that seems to be 2 decades for some.

I’m never sure how that can even be comfortable. That scooter is gonna fall over for sure.

Well it’s going to put a damper on my Ansible “coding”.

You think I want to properly learn that piece of junk? It was obsolete and archaic before it was released, and it survives on naivete and churn cost and nothing else. There is no part of my time doing yaml for Ansible that I want to actually retain or build on, and without chatGPT to slop-in the changes I need to make, I may be forced to do it myself. And I lack the crayons now and alcohol for after.

Actually subjecting my brain to Ansible directly in real-time is a horror. It is just so fucking lame compared to everything else – it even pales compared to the DevOps we were doing in 2002 before it was even called that. Let my have my robots to slop the Ansible and save my sanity !

I think for about 2 weeks Voat had potential. Then the Nazis moved in and it was doomed.

Yeah. I add about 3L of water too, and the tea is now largely decaf because she asked and she’s gorgeous. But I hydrate like mad.

I do not like the taste of coffee; even fancy-brewed frothed-milk creations meant to be so appealing. My twin loves the stuff.

This sounds like a reeeeeally bad company doing shit work. Toronto? Which (pub)cloud is Canadian, anyway?

The five-assed monkey of cert lifetimes.

As useless measures go this will certainly be one; especially while CRLs are a thing.

See also: accessible health care. When the gov is the only consumer - ie no private monopoly and no dual-market slippery-slope - then healthcare becomes accessible and supported by regular income tax.

I was at 5300 ml (1.3 us gallon? One Chefman, anyway) a day until she asked me to cut back. That’s about on the edge where one can pick up Earl Grey Syndrome, I think it’s called. It’s weird.

So the real point here is “inflation makes numbers go up”.

This website is a blank page.

Ha ha ha.

I love how lennart’s cancer tries to replicate fucking syslog and it’s this bad. What a mess the kids worship.