mayo pete ass assimilationist motherfucker, absolutely rancid vibes. hope the staircase gets him next
be gay do crime
mayo pete ass assimilationist motherfucker, absolutely rancid vibes. hope the staircase gets him next
No offense taken, I just wasn’t expecting to get read like that lmao — I guess having to operate Other People’s Servers really causes a certain kind of (recognizable) cynicism
Others have rightly pointed out that these abstractions can sometimes negatively impact muscle memory, but IMHO this only really applies if you work as devops or sysadmin
I feel both seen and called out lol
an easier approach to start with would just be to namespace them all with your initials when you set them as aliases, like rk-update
, rk-scrub
— then you could tab-complete them instead of doing rk --help
. way less to maintain (unless you’re adding aliases from a bunch of different sources, in which case you may have bigger problems)
They want you in debt so you’re forced to work, and so that they can grift interest money off you. According to their system it’s irresponsible to not have debt, and it’s also irresponsible to ask what their magic number is.
I’ve got dings on my credit report for no debt lol. I get dings for not using enough of my credit limit and also for using too much. It’s a stupid system that exists to measure how easily banks can fleece you.
I have serious doubts that I’ll see one in my lifetime, unfortunately.
Not with that attitude you won’t
Credit scores. It goes up when you have more debt and goes down when you pay your debt off, but it goes down if you ask for a loan and it goes down if you even try to check what it is.
Absolute nonsense.
I don’t know for certain, but based on the screenshot I’d guess it means “Pictured” (as opposed to being dialogue)
You’re not difficult or lazy, you’re autistic and you have ADHD.
Worst one since I cut ties with my family was my worst-ever flare up of stress-induced GI issues that turned into intermittent vomiting episodes lasting from christmas eve until I went to the ER on new year’s day a few hours after midnight, ruined a little roadtrip my fiancee and I planned. Plus my work had just switched (worsened) our health insurance providers (effective at midnight jan 1) so getting that sorted out was a nightmare too.
Ones with my family idr, really. The norm was a mess of alcohol, gaslighting, and badly-veiled contempt for everyone (present, not present, unfortunate enough to be a stranger passing by, etc) usually with extremely disorienting travel involved. Even the cyclical vomiting is preferable.