https://t.co/mHygCo3hj6 is up and I am free
...to wind down looking at Twitter much at all. I guess I'll keep this around in case I need to be petty with brands disappointing me, but otherwise, to quote a better human than me, I'm outta here like Vladimir.
"when will @panda_pax 's rad breakdowns show up in @ThisIsDIM 's default wish lists?"
Guardians, they already have, and they'll find their way to you if they haven't already.
Happy holidays, gang.
The plan: spend billions to buy Twitter, lure “enthusiastic” poster-brained creatures back from the depths of Parler, fire everyone that has issue with epithets flying around, convince advertisers to plaster it with more ads, and then charge bunches for an emoji next to your name
Here it is: Twitter engineers were told today to *print out* their last 30 to 60 days of code, so they could show it to Elon Musk himself.
Then they were told wait, no, actually, please shred all that code you just printed out.
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THREAD. A woman just died and babies and adults were taken to the hospital in Akron, Ohio after a carbon monoxide leak at an apartment building where the corporate landlord hadn't installed CO detectors as required by law. How do you think the local news and police treated it?
I saw Alien in my local theater last night, so now is as good a time as any to say: Alien fucking rules. It does an impressive job of keeping the ugly monsters (the titular character + “The Company” (since they weren’t named W-Y at that point?)) off the screen.
A thing I believe in the core of my soul - put me in a time machine and I'd have no problem navigating through Kowloon Walled City, all because I bought a bargain backpack and off-brand Simpsons shirt at the Union Flea Market on the same day way back when. #NewJersey prepared me.
@A_dmg04 For PvE things, the voidlock build posted here https://t.co/D954GhdQ0Y feels almost as ridiculously powerful as a Heart of Inmost Light arc titan does these days. Highly recommend giving it a whirl and watching everything melt.
Fifty years ago Rod McKuen was the most ubiquitous writer in America. I wanted to know: Why did people love his horny, sensitive poetry? Why was he entirely forgotten? And what secrets did he keep?
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