I wouldn’t use AI but I certainly don’t have anyone to open up to really. Either they’d use what I tell them against me or just aren’t in a position to offer any real support. With my luck I’d end up institutionalized for saying some unhinged shit anyway.
I always assumed the “can’t find the clitoris” jokes we’re based in men ignoring the clitoris. Not that they literally could not find it. It’s like right there.
Growing up I wanted to be a mechanic. After I went to tech school and got into the field I learned how much of it was pushing shit on people even when it can wait or they can’t afford it. I got bitched at by my boss for trying to help someone prioritize what they actually needed vs “recommended services” on more than one occasion. I tried switching shops a few times but it was always the same thing so I completely lost my passion for it. I just work on my own car now.
Mines an automatic. No electricity required.
Better than whatever brains of garbage would come up of it was just giving you a default based off what’s popular.
Gonna have to wait a bit for those bitcoins.
At least I can still pay with the money I keep in my underpants.
Why the fuck is he signing his tweets in the first place, and announcing where we keep our bombers?
I wrote a powershell script to rename and reorder about 1000 comic books based off a reading order I put in a csv file once
I think this was the game I rented once as a kid and never saw again but pops up as a memory every so often and I could never remember the name… Gonna check it out again.
I can let that one slide if it’s on their car. They could be just trying to get out of tickets.
Yeah, I had to leave for work at 6 during the week so that was when he got fed. If I wasn’t awake by 5:30 He was on my chest licking/biting my face. I could have set my clock by it. He had a crazy sense of time.
Had this happen recently. Turned out to be a stick that was wedged up into the hub and rubbing on the wheel. But then in the process of removing the stick I found that the wheel was fused to the brake drum and no amount of kicking or banging on it with a sledge would knock it loose. Waiting for a dry weekend to take a more aggressive approach to dealing with that problem…
You’ll also never sleep in again. That worked for me though. That little asshole kept me from being late to work on many occasions when I forgot to charge my phone.
I’m single and childless and I personally like being hybrid. Full work from home fucks my mental health up pretty bad. I’m definitely in the minority among my peers though. I also wouldn’t ever ask that anyone else be forced to come back to the office just because it isn’t for me.
Interesting. I had exactly the same reaction to graduating from high school.
My dad would tell the cat we had when I was young that “<my name> is home” when I drove past the front window into the driveway and he’d take off to go wait for me at the door. He didn’t do that for anyone else. I miss that cat.
Cooking. IDK why but everyone assumes I don’t know how to cook. I must fit a stereotype or something. The last time I lived alone I cooked (or had leftovers of something I cooked) every night for like 8 months. I tell people that and they are always surprised. It’s a big reason I hate living with roommates because the kitchen situation is so chaotic I can’t really do that anymore.
That’s a stretch.
Last time I did install work we used double sided Velcro for cable management. I snagged a roll and made a jig to split it in half with a box knife to get twice as much and I’ve still got a ton left over a decade later. It’s really handy stuff to have around and better than zip ties in most applications I use it for.