

Yup. It’s weird, but that’s the way. When I first saw it in a book as a kid, I didn’t connect it to the word as it’s said for years.
Yup. It’s weird, but that’s the way. When I first saw it in a book as a kid, I didn’t connect it to the word as it’s said for years.
In reality, nothing, that isn’t my vibe.
But, when messing around with my wife? I’ll tell a simple joke. Then I’ll exaggerate the fuck out of it. Then I’ll do a personalized version of it ala walking dad. Then I’ll wait fifteen or twenty minutes and do it again. And again until she’s almost ready to punch me.
Then I’ll wait a day, and start a normal conversation, go with it and then segue right into the joke again. Then go through the whole cycle until she’s ready to scream. Then stop and say I’m done. Only I’m not, and she knows I’m not after over a decade together. She knows it’s going to come back, and she’s waiting for it, only I’ll wait longer, until she thinks I’ve forgotten and drop it out of nowhere in the middle of something else, sometimes while there’s people around that I know have never heard the joke, and now she’s glaring at me, but trying not to laugh while everyone else is laughing because it’s new to them.
Eventually she accepts the absurdity of it all and gets that it’s all about committing to the bit.
But the reason it works is that she can never tell which joke it’s going to be. It isn’t every joke, every day.
Like, why didn’t the toilet paper cross the road?
Because it was stuck in the crack.
Simple, silly joke. Fucking hilarious though, it’s utter genius joke construction (and I wish I had been the one to create it). But when you start exaggerating the way you tell it, doing the whole “do ya get it?” shtick, then switching over to "it got stuck in the crack Coral! Only with Coral replaced by her name, it starts building into this absurd snowball that grows with every repetition until it’s bigger and more ridiculous than a simple bit like that can do on its own.
It’s shorthand for “I love you enough to look like a jackass for days or weeks just to give you a laugh”, and it’s utterly annoying, it’s groan inducing and sometimes “Jesus fucking Christ, South, how many times are you going to do this?!”. But it always pays off in the end because once the ride is over, and the theater of the absurd plays out, all it takes is starting the joke, and she’s laughing, and happy. That’s because she knows damn good and well I wouldn’t put the effort into it for just anyone. She knows it’s going to build a shared joy in a way just telling a joke can’t.
But it still annoys her during the process, which just makes it funnier.
Nah, man, it was working in both directions for a while. I wanna say at least as far back as 2019 for sure, because I got blocked by accident by someone I know irl, and couldn’t see their stuff when logged in, nor could they see mine
Document everything. And avoid the hell out of her. It’s impossible to predict how turning anyone down can go, so the safest course of action is to not turn her down, but to never go near her again
It’s effectively the same thing.
Whether or not the recording is kept or not, it’s using the same function.
Ehhh, I don’t think there is a unifying “white” culture.
Plenty of regional cultures that are predominantly white, and definitely city level ones, but that’s different from a “white culture”.
Hell, it’s hard to even say there’s am American culture because it’s just so damn big. Even regional cultures, like the general southern culture I came up in, I can’t say is a single one. There’s to much different between adjoining counties sometimes, and states can be even further apart.
If I point to the Appalachian culture I’m also a part of, you can’t really rely on that as much as you’d think, because five hundred miles in the mountains is a huge barrier to culture connections, even though much of the population shares common ancestry that informs the local cultures.
So, nah, I can’t buy the idea of “white” culture any more than I can any singular racial culture. They just don’t work when in reality, though they’re temping on paper.
Shit, even “ethnic” cultures vary too much between specific cities to rely on them translating fully, so why would arbitrary skin color groupings? The Irish folk here in the hills have kept and/or adapted the culture of their ancestors different than those in Boston, or New Orleans, or New York. Just looking at my maternal and paternal families, there’s enough differences that I wouldn’t give credence to an Irish, Scots-Irish or German culture being fully passed down in the same way.
The UK is way smaller than the US, and every city has its own distinct culture. Some are big enough cities that there’s multiple versions in each one.
If I had to lay claim to a national culture of the US, it would have to be adaptability. The overall culture of the US is to take what comes here and mix it around until it sticks. And that’s not a very distinct thing at all.
So, wait, Google can record calls, but we can’t?
Well, everyone on lemmy is just me talking to myself ;)
Any time this comes up, it’s always cool how many people have shared a similar experience. It also always makes me wish there was research into how this kind of dream happens, that so many people have experienced it. The fact that so many people do seems to me that there’s something about humans, as a species, that makes it possible, beyond just the ability/need to dream in general.
Well, on my end, idgaf. As long as Google’s dick is in the pie, I ain’t fucking with it. It’s bad enough they’re into everything already, I have no interest in adding to it by being limited to their one app that allows rcs.
Nah, he’s always gone beyond weird. Even back before the band got famous, he was a major asshole to people and abusive. If you can find people that were in the scene back then, it wasn’t even secret; some of the early fans were proud if he did something shitty to them.
Yup. It’s very easy indeed.
Pirate the fuck out of their stuff, enjoy, repeat.
Edit: the exception is when the the fuckery is in the music/art.
I remember a bunch over the years that I can still close my eyes and replay, so this is a harder question than it may seem on the surface.
The actual most unforgettable is a recurring nightmare that I’m not willing to talk about because fuck that.
But number two was a doozie. Heh.
Back in high school, I had one of those bonkers dreams that fucked me up bad for a while.
In the dream, I met a girl, fell in love, had kids and grandkids, grew old together. And I’m not talking about just those events and nothing else. There were entire days taking place, from waking up to going to bed in the dream. Entire birthday parties, vacations together, sitting on swings and swinging while holding hands and watching the kids play.
I lived an entire fucking life in a dream.
And I woke up from that still a fucking kid. And I immediately started crying because my family were gone, my dream family. I lost them just as sure as if they’d died. It was both beautiful and horrifying.
It fucked me up. Not that I wasn’t already pretty damn fucked up, what with PTSD already kicking my ass at that age. But that dream was brutal. Well, waking up from it was, the dream itself was amazing.
I’ve told the story of this many times online because retelling it tends to take the sting out of it a little more each time.
Not that I haven’t had a great deal of joy in real life, I have. And I’m happier with my wife and kid now than I ever was in the dream, plus it’s real. But that dream has sometimes made it difficult to be fully present in a relationship in the past. It was one of those things where knowing that the person I was with wasn’t the right one made it easier to end things before they went bad. But the fact that I would have to constantly compare reality to the dream meant that I could never be certain how much was a genuine incompatibility and how much was holding reality up to the lens of a dream.
But the older I got, the less that factored into things. Now, it’s more of a pleasant memory than a bad one. The dream has lost its sting from being only a dream, and reality is better in terms of having a fulfilling and real partner.
I think you’re locked into the idea that a single place should be an alternative. That’s part of what allowed reddit to go full asshole the way it did. A one stop shop is convenient, but only so long as it doesn’t become malignant.
Switching over to a multi platform media model is just better. You’ve got multiple threaded options that duplicate the mid length discussion format. There’s two or three options for shorter form/microblogging level discussions. Your supplement that with some corporate options for broader options, and you’re both having the same degree of information, and having it impossible for any single source to shut you out entirely.
Hell, once you get used to the lower user base, the fact that lemmy has advantages just by itself becomes a very nice thing. When you mix in mastodon, piefed and mbin being crosstalk compatible, you don’t even have to have accounts on those platforms to gain extended reach.
I mean, it is what it is, if you need to be able to post and comment on reddit, jumping through ever narrowed hoops is your only option. I’m just not of the opinion that there’s really much of value in gaming at all that can’t be gained passively. Tech wise, yeah, you’ll get a wider range of answers faster on reddit. Not necessarily better answers, depending on the exact tech branch, though.
I’d also argue that people in the fediverse are more likely to put in effort into advice they give than on reddit. Shit, on reddit, you type more than three paragraphs, somebody is going to whine about a wall of text and tl;dr. So there’s no point in putting effort in. Here, you get thanked for going the extra mile, so people are more willing to do it.
But reddit is dying for human users. It just is, because they don’t want people using it the way people need a service like reddit. I’m not personally willing to bang my head against the wall when I can end up with the same information in roughly the same amount of time by chilling and waiting.
I don’t know why you were banned, but they’ve been throwing bans around left and right, and damn near all of them have been bullshit. No real reasons given, no appeal responses, etc.
So, yeah, they seriously expect people to fuck off and never post or comment again. That’s their goal, and they’re leveraging every tool at their disposal to do so.
They want numbers, but numbers they can control. Anyone that’s the tiniest bit off of the kind of user they want posting and commenting is a detriment to their actual goals. But, since there’s plenty of them that will keep coming back anyway, they still get their ad revenue from whatever percentage of those that aren’t using methods that bypass ads entirely.
You can keep trying, and maybe you’ll find the right combination of things to bypass their fingerprinting methods. But you’ll eventually get banned again and have to start over, while having refined their fingerprinting of you. Each time, it gets harder and harder to bypass.
Now, if that’s how you roll, have at it! Fuck reddit. Anyone willing to jump through those hoops does cost them a teeny tiny amount of resources to maintain their bans. Added up over enough users, maybe they’d give up. But, it’s all automated now, so the amount it costs doesn’t go up far per user trying. So I don’t believe they’ll ever give up; I just don’t want to say never ever.
Me? I use stealth for the very few things I can’t find elsewhere. It’s supposedly archived now, so there’s no telling how long it’ll keep working, but it is currently working. I have no need to post or comment there though.
But they want people trying. Because every new account artificially inflates user numbers. Oh, look at how many people are signing up! We’re doing great!.
I swear, I wish the room that was disclosed in had been archived.
Anyway, my advise is to not log in at all, just use the revanced reddit app, stealth, oldreddit or whatever passively, and use lemmy/piefed/mbin for any discussions. A lot less hassle.
You aren’t supposed to use it again. That’s the point they’re making
I’ve been cooking at home, and occasionally in restaurants, since I was about ten or so. So, 40ish years.
No single standard is better than the others. It does suck that there isn’t a single one that is used as a base, and then gets converted by the cook into their preferred units and structure, but even that has issues.
The good news is that most cooking, and even most baking, is very forgiving of the kind of discrepancies between sizes of lemons, onions, etc. You don’t really run into trouble until you’re dealing with things that react chemically based on the ratio of ingredients, which is still most common in baking, and not even all baking.
Even in those types of recipes, it’s usually flour that’s the problem, not leaveners, since flour compacts readily and to a high degree. But, then again, most modern recipes like that are going to be in weight measures, or in baker’s ratios. You’d be using a scale for the fiddly recipes.
So, generally, just guesstimate your produce size the first time you make something. It’s not going to be so far off that the results will suck if the dish itself doesn’t. Then you tweak things until it fits what you prefer, which is what happens anyway as you build your recipe book/collection.
My old recipe book had scribbled notes in the margins from years of refinements. When I copied that into a digital recipe manager, I added them in directly. Now, I’m able to just enter the original recipe, then add my notes as parentheticals or whatever as I refine.
Even with those detailed notes, a given recipe won’t always be reproducible as exactly the same. That’s because you just can’t standardize everything. You use good produce, there’s going to be varying water content, slight differences in flavor compounds, more or less sugars, so to get the same results over time, the cook has to know how to adjust for those things on the fly.
Of equal import is that no matter how scientific your process of recipe development is, the table is never the same as the cook. My taste buds and brain aren’t the same as my wife’s, my kid’s, my cousin’s, etc. So there’s limits to the benefits of standardized recipes on the plate.
Now, formatting? That’s a huge help.
You want your ingredient list to include instructions about when an ingredient is used in multiple places. You want lists broken down in sections when a recipe calls for multiple procedures (like making the main dish, a sauce, and a crust).
In the instructions, make sure the ingredient quantities are included for redundancy.
If there’s an instruction about duration that’s variable explain what the variables change. As in: bake for 10 to 15 minutes. Okay, great. What’s the difference? If my stove runs hot and I go for the short time, will I see golden brown, and will 15 be burnt or just really dark? Yeah, you can’t expect identical results from one circumstance to the next, but at least drop an “until golden brown” at the very minimum.
That applies to any variable, imo, but it can get to be too much detail in complicated recipe.
Cooking and baking are chemistry, physics. But they’re also an art. The more you try to strip a recipe of flexibility, the less successful it’s going to be for the next cook.
You’re wrong! And you should feel bad!
If you’re already dual booting, your windows install should still be safe. I’m not saying it will be, just that going to a paid version of Linux shouldn’t change anything about either install.
Afaik, zorin just uses a key to “unlock” things, so you won’t be changing anything at all.
The tyco one?
I loved that thing.