“I took a picture of myself making a crazy face and pointing at an object! Will this be the engagement trap I hope it is?!”
“I took a picture of myself making a crazy face and pointing at an object! Will this be the engagement trap I hope it is?!”
Keep in mind that when you use an offshoot browser that doesn’t have a lot of users, this also makes you easier to identify. How many people use Waterfox? Sure, I have it installed and sometimes use it. You use it. But the small number of users makes us more unique, not less. The plugins that you use further enable fingerprinting, as do hardware specs such as screen size / resolution.
I am not an expert in this area. I think there’s a lot going on that hasn’t been considered.
No, I watch police bodycam videos on YT. They’re largely from states like Minnesota, Florida, etc. Largely rural. Largely small towns.
A Trump-supporting domestic abuser in one of them yesterday was who I had in mind when I commented. They have inaccurate world views, hence why they cling to their dogma. This is due to their news media distorting reality.
People are conditioned to their environment. It’s like the far right assholes who hate the system but don’t understand that the real enemy is the rich and instead think we need to attack government. Yes, that’s bad too, but class warfare is the real answer while they suck off Musk for his “epic posts.”
I’m relieved that some amount of awareness is blooming. We can hope that it continues to develop.
Or a hammer. Or a pipe. Or any other method. Let’s get it done.
It’s not an uncommon question.
There’s a house in my old neighborhood that had the leg lamp in their front window in 2020. We’re gonna drive by tonight to see if it’s there when viewing lights.
The title oversold it.
This made me laugh boisterously. I’m sending it immediately to a friend and to my partner. This will be my favorite thing of the day, I’m sure of it.
Edit: Joker laugh. Not kidding.
“I know what you are saying.”
I created a “no politics” rule in 2020 that saved us from a terrible falling-out. We’d argued about politics, religion, whatever other stupid shit for years.
I laughed at that more than one might expect.
When I was around 20yo, I spent a summer with a new group of friends pretending I knew everyone’s names. It was anxiety hell. Today, I realize that I can just admit that I forget names and ask and it’s no problem. But that was an interesting summer.
You sound like a candidate for a book I enjoyed: Highly Irregular: Why Tough, Through, and Dough Don’t Rhyme and Other Oddities of the English Language
Nah, it’ll still be played until after the new year. I won’t go into any retail establishment until then.