You are the end result of a “would you push the button” prompt where the prompt was “you have unlimited godlike powers but you appear to all and sundry to be an impetuous child” – Zero, 2022
You are the end result of a “would you push the button” prompt where the prompt was “you have unlimited godlike powers but you appear to all and sundry to be an impetuous child” – Zero, 2022
You are the end result of a “would you push the button” prompt where the prompt was “you have unlimited godlike powers but you appear to all and sundry to be an impetuous child” – Zero, 2022
Google Maps still has the annoying practice of expanding "TR" as "Trail"
Which leads to nonsense like addresses being given as "335 Trail 386" when "TR" actually means "Township Road"
You are the end result of a “would you push the button” prompt where the prompt was “you have unlimited godlike powers but you appear to all and sundry to be an impetuous child” – Zero, 2022
Huh, the 4.x releases of LibreOffice come with Open Sans, Source Sans Pro, and Source Code Pro
I was wondering how those got on my computer, though I probably would have installed them manually anyway
You are the end result of a “would you push the button” prompt where the prompt was “you have unlimited godlike powers but you appear to all and sundry to be an impetuous child” – Zero, 2022
So, once there were six innocent C02 molecules; and they were friends. They had adventures and sometimes these adventures strengthened their friendships; and sometimes they were one step away from drifting apart forever.
And then there were an innocent H20 molecule and five non-innocent H20 molecules who had pasts they were trying to hide. These five had to live with the guilt of what they had done; and never had the heart to tell the one innocent molecule about the blood on their hands; for to do so would utterly break the gentle one; and, though three of the five were repeat solvents and the other two had been involved in some shady capillary action; to break the heart of such a gentle soul was unthinkable.
One day, the C02 molecules met the H20 molecules; and the five non-innocent H20 molecules decided that they would leave their blameless colleague with the C02 molecules. But such was not to be, for they were ambushed by a green monster; a horrible abomination that captured all twelve.
The six C02 molecules tried to escape, but were not able to penetrate the walls of their cell. They had their carbons cut off one by one. The five H20 molecules of bad conscience formed a circle around their kindly colleague, determined that though they might die, nothing should happen to their friend. But, o, such awful fate! Such was the plan of the monster all along, to gather the H20 together! They were squished, squashed, smashed into one mass; and then the monster stuck the six carbons of the C02 onto the mass. And the monster looked on the mass, and thought it good.
So, once there were six innocent C02 molecules; and they were friends. They had adventures and sometimes these adventures strengthened their friendships; and sometimes they were one step away from drifting apart forever.
And then there were an innocent H20 molecule and five non-innocent H20 molecules who had pasts they were trying to hide. These five had to live with the guilt of what they had done; and never had the heart to tell the one innocent molecule about the blood on their hands; for to do so would utterly break the gentle one; and, though three of the five were repeat solvents and the other two had been involved in some shady capillary action; to break the heart of such a gentle soul was unthinkable.
One day, the C02 molecules met the H20 molecules; and the five non-innocent H20 molecules decided that they would leave their blameless colleague with the C02 molecules. But such was not to be, for they were ambushed by a green monster; a horrible abomination that captured all twelve.
The six C02 molecules tried to escape, but were not able to penetrate the walls of their cell. They had their carbons cut off one by one. The five H20 molecules of bad conscience formed a circle around their kindly colleague, determined that though they might die, nothing should happen to their friend. But, o, such awful fate! Such was the plan of the monster all along, to gather the H20 together! They were squished, squashed, smashed into one mass; and then the monster stuck the six carbons of the C02 onto the mass. And the monster looked on the mass, and thought it good.
And the monster named the mass, glucose.
The six new 02 molecules were released.
Do leaves really just go out hunting for innocent molecules to make glucose out of? I'd put them as traps people.
Still, I needed something to give the C6H12O6 molecule the name of glucose. Otherwise, the audience wouldn't have known whether Fructose or Glucose was being made.
Also, the idea of leaves hunting innocent molecules amuses me.
You are the end result of a “would you push the button” prompt where the prompt was “you have unlimited godlike powers but you appear to all and sundry to be an impetuous child” – Zero, 2022
A bit of a dilemma
I need more sleep but also I don't want to sleep so late I can't sleep in the morning :\
More people have said that and been killed than there are thorium decay products.
Just because I put blue paint all over this green car and cover up all the green, that doesn't make it blue. I know it looks like it's blue but it's really green so don't call it blue.
idk there has been an explosion of transphobia and general bigotry in the gaming community in the past day for what is probably the dumbest possible reason. I'm not going to get into it if no one wants me to, but still.
You are the end result of a “would you push the button” prompt where the prompt was “you have unlimited godlike powers but you appear to all and sundry to be an impetuous child” – Zero, 2022
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Assassin poems, Poems that shoot
guns. Poems that wrestle cops into alleys
and take their weapons leaving them dead
Hurray
That's kinda part of the appeal to me, somehow
And then there were an innocent H20 molecule and five non-innocent H20 molecules who had pasts they were trying to hide. These five had to live with the guilt of what they had done; and never had the heart to tell the one innocent molecule about the blood on their hands; for to do so would utterly break the gentle one; and, though three of the five were repeat solvents and the other two had been involved in some shady capillary action; to break the heart of such a gentle soul was unthinkable.
One day, the C02 molecules met the H20 molecules; and the five non-innocent H20 molecules decided that they would leave their blameless colleague with the C02 molecules. But such was not to be, for they were ambushed by a green monster; a horrible abomination that captured all twelve.
The six C02 molecules tried to escape, but were not able to penetrate the walls of their cell. They had their carbons cut off one by one. The five H20 molecules of bad conscience formed a circle around their kindly colleague, determined that though they might die, nothing should happen to their friend. But, o, such awful fate! Such was the plan of the monster all along, to gather the H20 together! They were squished, squashed, smashed into one mass; and then the monster stuck the six carbons of the C02 onto the mass. And the monster looked on the mass, and thought it good.
And the monster named the mass, glucose.
The six new 02 molecules were released.
I really am
a hug for Miko wherever she is
*hugs* I love you :)
The penalty? Deaf.
The crime? Murder.
The penalty? Def Jam.
The crime? Murder.
The penalty? Mos Def.
Assassin poems, Poems that shoot
guns. Poems that wrestle cops into alleys
and take their weapons leaving them dead
Still, I needed something to give the C6H12O6 molecule the name of glucose. Otherwise, the audience wouldn't have known whether Fructose or Glucose was being made.
Also, the idea of leaves hunting innocent molecules amuses me.
I have a green unbrella.
I need more sleep but also I don't want to sleep so late I can't sleep in the morning :\
idk there has been an explosion of transphobia and general bigotry in the gaming community in the past day for what is probably the dumbest possible reason. I'm not going to get into it if no one wants me to, but still.
I was reading the transgender tag on tumblr and I saw several things that made me upset, things from the "gaming community" among them.