I mean the classic is that you must be “really good at computers” like I’m okay at debugging, just by being methodical, but if you plop me in front of a Windows desktop and ask me to fix your printer; brother, I haven’t fucked with any of those 3 things in over a decade.
I would be as a baby, learning everything anew, to solve your problem.
Yeah you can tell the installer just had a time limit hard-coded, like it took them about two minutes on their test machine,
Literally shuddering. RIP The epic Doom megawad I was working on for two years 😥
Sounds like my ideal coworker tbh
Yeah hitting “save file” and not actually hearing the sound of the file being written to disk was enough to give you a chill
If you’ve got 2 000 worth of V S M, I don’t see why not
I’m happy that no matter how bad things were for you that you had the wherewithal to feed yourself properly. It doesn’t sound like you’ve experienced a lot of privilege, but that is one area where you can count yourself fortunate.
Similarly, I’ve been homeless but I always made sure that I could get some food into me somewhere. Usually shelters, soup kitchens, food banks
I didn’t even grow to that poor, but knew people who ate worse just because the battle of everyday life took every last ounce of gumption they had.
Luckily my ma knew about food and cooking, so we did alright, but I had a lot of little friends who were totally totally lost when it came to feeding themselves.
Hell right now I know middle aged men pulling six figures who are hurting nutritionally, and it’s like impossible to educate them to a better way to take care of themselves, despite money not actually being an issue
My wife has been telling me this and I find it really upsetting. Like what am I supposed to use for stir-fry? Good, damn… fresh? steaming rice?? 🤢
Also prescribing orgasms!
Makes sense since his cereal turns to goop after being in contact with milk for like three seconds
I dunno looks like a hair away from a silly billy to me
This but with perl compatible regular expressions
Same. It’s like a tic, I’m compelled to mutter “fewer” in my mind, or else I can’t keep paying attention
Definitely, but I meant the N64 game
I love that there are still kids learning this hard lesson in the year 2024.
I can hear this