

Fair enough


Fair enough


This is the plot of an episode of the anime “mushishi” called “tree of eternity”, IIRC.


Dragonflies are likely to be with the mantids at the “we will rip your head off if we like you, you don’t want to know what we do to our enemies” table.
I’m, like, 90% sure that the shark is about to eat the guy, because he’s blending in so well that he can just walk up to someone and then eat them. That’s the only interpretation I see where “being able to man” feeds the fish for a lifetime.


May I recommend TierZoo’s videos? He uses the eyewitness theme as his intro song. He knows the way.
<To the tune of “House of the Rising Sun”, by the Animals. A poem for your sprog.>
There is… A bot… With GPT…
THEY CALL a “rising sun”…
AND IT’S BEEN… The ruin… Of many a project…
And god… I know… Mine’s one.
MY MOTHER WAS a coder…
She used three Emacs themes… (“It’s for my workflow, son”)
But my father liked that AI gen…
When he made all his memes.
Now the only things a vibe coder needs…
Are an ENTER KEY and a thumb…
And the ONLY time he is satisfied…
Is when his code’s a dump.
I’ve got one eye on the chatlog…
The other eye on my commits…
I’m going back to spaghetti code,
So you can’t tell where it’s shit.
So momma, tell your children…
NOT TO DO… What I… Have done…
Spending your life in sin and misery,
Praying to the 0 and 1.
It does not.
I could be wrong, but I’m fairly sure that, while ‘f’ is a function, ‘f(x)’ is the function’s output, not the function itself. So f(x) is a meme (as.long as x is a meme), because function f’s output is a meme. The function itself is a mathematical operation, not its output.
f and F are not memes, but functions which output memes.


Without a nervous system, the only thing it can feel is ANGER.
One of your precepts is flawed. f is not a meme any more than the word “all” is a meme in “all your base are belong to us”. f is defined by text within the overall meme, but while it is part of the meme, it is not the meme itself, as it lacks the context of the remainder of the meme. Your precept is like saying “9 is prime, because it is the prime number ‘19’”.
9 is not prime. It is part of the representation of the number 19.
f is not the meme. It is part of the context which defines the meme.
For those who are not aware, ^^this^^ is how you turn cheese into american cheese. (Though I think they just use milk or water, not butter. Maybe it wouldn’t taste like shit if they used butter)


He played a murderous papal inquisitor in the fourth season of Warehouse 13?


And yet, I had to remind my fiancee that it ever happened last week. People have just… forgotten.


So many people seem to have just forgotten the crowd strike outage, which halted air traffic for a day and stopped a not-insignificant amount of public infrastructure


Are we just forgetting the gigantic Crowdstrike outage a year ago by Microsoft that halted air traffic for a full day?


Umm, but what if I’m a science teacher? Like, my specialty is history and presentation of science experimentation. The primary limitation is whether I am allowed to bring the tools of my trade (books), which would help me survive in England or Iceland as far back as 900 AD.

My guy, I did not. I just tried to write it out like my good ol’ pappy would have wanted: in the style of convicted con artist Joseph Smith.
You think ChatGPT would use words like “ameliorate” or, even more unbelievably, use “transubstantiate” as a term for the conversion of god’s feces into whatever Donald Trump’s mental assessments dare to call a mind?


There is nothing more damaging to the narcissistic dictator’s fragile ego than emasculation. Let us merely hope that the hits keep coming.

Book of Endings, 1:15-23
15 - And lo, when Harambe ascended to his rightful reward, he found the great seat empty, the post abdicated, for the Creator had forsaken the creation.
16 - Finding the holy promontory abandoned, Harambe chose, then, to take that highmost throne and make for himself a lofty view of creation.
17 - And He did gaze upon the world and found it wanting.
18 - And Harambe wept, for there were no greater heights to conquer.
19 - It came to pass that Harambe did gnash his teeth and, seeing only the world below him, realised the nature of the prison to which he had committed himself.
20 - And Harambe contented himself with throwing the many integral parts of that world through the bars of the prison in which he now found himself, like an Ape throwing feces through the bars of his cage.
21 - And there came then great plagues from the animals of the land, and storms from the seas. Fire rose from the air and the people of the land below cried out.
22 - And Harambe, hearing their cries, sought to ameliorate their fears by throwing more of his dung from that great height.
23 - And lo, the many peoples of the Earth began to accustom themselves to the persistent rain of feces, now transubstantiated into flesh and land and time.
Bold to call it a “box” when it’s been ripped in half and is open to the elements. Closer to a “fart piñata”