

It would be the most depressing job. You’d get bored so fast.
Heeere am I floating 'round a DC
Faaar above the world
Replace a GPU
Maybe have a wank or two


It would be the most depressing job. You’d get bored so fast.
Heeere am I floating 'round a DC
Faaar above the world
Replace a GPU
Maybe have a wank or two


Yeah. Wisconsin sticking up for itself.
And Oracle’s only angle was, “You’ll regret this. People will go elsewhere!”
Seriously, I don’t see what data centres give their hosts. They barely require a workforce after setup, they rip through resources, they fuck with the environment, they offer no municipal services, and they’re eyesores. At best they’re a form of property tax revenue and I guess rates revenue.


And games they licence, even when the devs want to continue working on them.
This is a new layer of not understanding POV memes. Now we just need VOP memes to go external view, then someone flips to actual POV perspective of those, and we’ve gone full circle.
Though, I have my doubts. The meme died when it got hijacked by idiots but it remains a good sign of “I’m Stupid” when you see it out in the wild.


Rich people have no taste. Swear to god.


We’re making jokes, but is this a kid held in the President’s bathroom?
Oh yeah, I’ve had that twice. Windows Update not fathoming anything but itself existing so just nukes the UEFI and installs itself as dictator.
Hate this movie trope. Especially for ranged infantry. 300 archers with burning arms holding drawn bows as their commander waits for the first salvo to be point blank.
“Sir, they’ve been in range for 100 yards. We could’ve fired three salvos by now…”
“HOLD!”
Sex stuff shouldn’t be spicy anyway. At no point during sex is anything synonymous with chemical reactions causing nerve endings to experience a searing burn sensation.
I mean, there could be, but that’s probably an indicator to get your bits and pieces checked by a doctor.
In my experiences, it’s Windows Update in the background causing the lag. Doing it’s shitfuckery things, planting it’s shitfuckery seeds, waiting for restart season to trigger the bloom…
It is funny though, “Updates! You need to restart!”
“Oh, okay!”
Restart > GRUB auto boots to Linux.
I know it’s a future me problem, but I’m in Windows for work like once a month these days. That’s fine.


The is awesome in one way, but terrible in others. Anthropic and OpenAI can afford this (bullshit!) but their latest open source competitors cannot. In a way, it may be helping lock in monopolies if open source can’t cut them down a bit first. It should go a step further by limiting companies from dominating the industry in nations they aren’t even based in. Currently, it’s accepting that data centres owned by big companies/corporations is how the AI industry is and will be.
Sure it’s not what they wanted, but sweeping in and locking down the industry in Australia will be great for their shaky plans for IPO.
I’m no lawmaker or expert, but I see this as important as anything else the Australian government thinks it’s thought of.


We’re about be used for advertising like never before.


A shitpost indeed


I haven’t played Odyssey but I don’t know why it would be any different to the combat style of the other five or so I’ve played, which has always been the same.
The next AC, I’m sure, will continue to just be a reskin of the combat of the first. It’s always the same mechanics, buttons, and even animations despite all these years and titles now…
But, put it out there, you might enjoy the Kingdom Come Deliverence games if you want satisfying combos and combat mastery in a sandbox adventure game.
You always engaged the rear hard BEFORE even thinking of bringing the front in.
Should’ve learned the power of the front brake from doing stoppies.


He gets hand jobs from at least one dude probably daily, some times several times a day.
What’s the bet a certain someone in a certain white Chevy pickup had a dog die from cancer a while ago and they themselves recently had a battle with testicular cancer, and there’s things a doctor never wanted to hear or say as they tried to convince the certain someone in a certain white Chevy pickup that, “no, cancer cannot be transmitted from dogs to humans.”