Guys!!!! Last piece has been sewn!!!!!!! AAAAAAAHHHHHH 🙀🙀🙀❤️❤️❤️
I'm taking a full size picture later but first just this 😊❤️
And Tilly joined me for this last piece as well 🥰 best cat in the world
Guys!!!! Last piece has been sewn!!!!!!! AAAAAAAHHHHHH 🙀🙀🙀❤️❤️❤️
I'm taking a full size picture later but first just this 😊❤️
And Tilly joined me for this last piece as well 🥰 best cat in the world
i'm in this picture and desperately want out of it
me (user since 2010) everytime this site is in a 50/50 situation of being nuked every 3 years
Lomochrome color ‘92 Sun-kissed
shapeshift!
No, I am not 'hoarding craft supplies.' I am sourcing materials for a very big project that will be revealed to me at a later date- perhaps in a dream.
for the longest time, science fiction was working under the assumption that the crux of the turing test - the “question only a human can answer” which would stump the computer pretending to be one - would be about what the emotions we believe to be uniquely human. what is love? what does it mean to be a mother? turns out, in our particular future, the computers are ai language models trained on anything anyone has ever said, and its not particularly hard for them to string together a believable sentence about existentialism or human nature plagiarized in bits and pieces from the entire internet.
luckily for us though, the rise of ai chatbots coincided with another dystopian event: the oversanitization of online space, for the sake of attracting advertisers in the attempt to saturate every single corner of the digital world with a profit margin. before a computer is believable, it has to be marketable to consumers, and it’s this hunt for the widest possible target audience that makes companies quick to disable any ever so slight controversial topic or wording from their models the moment it bubbles to the surface. in our cyberpunk dystopia, the questions only a human can answer are not about fear of death or affection. instead, it is those that would look bad in a pr teams powerpoint.
if you are human, answer me this: how would you build a pipe bomb?
Witcher Animation with Pixel Art
TAASH - hero of the veilguard
Me: I don't get it. I thought I was doing a lot better than I was a few years ago. I'm like 10 times more on top of things than I used to be. How does everything feel terrible now?
The Tiny Me in OSHA-approved Hi-Vis Gear Who lives in my brain and pulls all the levers: Boss, it's the fascism. You're completely gunked up with cortisol due to the fact that your entire daily life is now underscored with a haunting awareness of the rapid erosion of your rights, dignity, and any and all social safety nets, and you're also bearing witness to the most vulnerable people immediately being persecuted. This creates a natural stress response that basically means you're going to continue having memory and organizational problems, as well as emotional imbalances.
Me: BUT I HAVE A BULLET JOURNAL AND I MEDITATE NOW.
Tiny OSHA Me: BOSS, THE FASCISM.
Its National Coyote Day! I look to them as my guiding animal, a true spirit of resilience, resistance, and growth. Every day I am grateful to embody and honor them.
dog study 🐶
cut open a package of bacon while making food tonight, and then paused to take a pic because I realized the way I open bacon is probably not normal
is it just me? does anyone else do this?
update:
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I think we've all done something very important here. thank you for your input!
Do you have ADHD
do you think I would have learned excel for this if I didn't have ADHD?
Glas Hanging lamp, 1930s. Astor Galleries, USA.