So my computer locked up. Then clicking on anything brought up the "this program is requesting permission to make changes to your computer" dialogue for whatever program it was, and I couldn't use the keyboard, even after logging out of my profile.
A reboot seems to have fixed the problem, but, what the actual fuck? Software failure? Some kind of malware? I'm so confused.
Also there's a little thing in the corner saying "Intel RT Service Is Not Running" which I don't know what that is.
i thought i should do something because it was saturday night and a 4 day weekend this week and i went to a bar but honestly i feel like i can barely walk wtf
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
functional hearing is definitely a who cares, I think the wiggling is very important though as the expressiveness is a big part of the appeal (to me at least)
so, I would be happy to settle for something like a less bulky version of those goofy nekomimi ear things you can buy for like 70 bucks on Amazon
A future where we can walk around and see people with fully expressive cat ears would be amazing.
i mean what's so bad about being a clone obviously
I think it's solely the question of whether or not a clone is a "real person" or not.
Like, you're just walking along, minding your own business, and suddenly you run into your exact duplicate. And it turns out that YOU were actually grown in a vat of goo just yesterday and implanted with all THAT GUY's memories. Your entire life, as you know it, is a lie.
And now some jerkasses are saying that you don't legally have any rights, on account of our current laws not saying anything about goo people with implanted memories.
Enjoy living the rest of your life as the protagonist of a Philip K. Dick novel! If you're lucky, the rest of reality will also turn out to be a lie, and you're actually Jesus's cousin or something.
I was taking a walk through the park to clear my migraine, and I was taking a lot of scenery shots and having a nice time until I trod in some horse shit.
I was wearing my boots, so I was able to clean it off without much hassle, but still.
i mean what's so bad about being a clone obviously
Like, you're just walking along, minding your own business, and suddenly you run into your exact duplicate. And it turns out that YOU were actually grown in a vat of goo just yesterday and implanted with all THAT GUY's memories. Your entire life, as you know it, is a lie.
how is it a lie? not only do you have actual memories of experiencing things, those things actually happened. you could compare notes with some dude you played bridge with four years ago and they'd be like hey nice to see you again. don't put too much value on some kind of "physical history" that's not even determinable, maaaaan
And now some jerkasses are saying that you don't legally have any rights, on account of our current laws not saying anything about goo people with implanted memories.
have better laws then? things aren't bad because the laws surrounding them are
today at work some lady gave me a very passionate sermon about saving my soul and whatnot and then she said "I'm going to show you the majesty of Jesus, and then you're going to give me money."
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
AaaAaaAaa! Step right up! I'm a crudely drawn cupcake. Dooon't forget your tapesicle!
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Actually had to stand on my tiptoes to reach a book that was a high shelf.
this is what having a job does to u
Assassin poems, Poems that shoot
guns. Poems that wrestle cops into alleys
and take their weapons leaving them dead
Fucking migraines striking at the worse possible time.
that is my most popular mix (and the most listened to thing i ever uploaded)
i just looked thru the related tracks and it's 90% furrycore, like there is a lot of renard/renard alias tracks in there
im not sure how that happened but im enjoying the fact that i have probably got a bunch of furries into bip burger xl at the very least
I was wearing my boots, so I was able to clean it off without much hassle, but still.
Gross.
Welcome to my vocabulary.
not even subtle about it