I used to schedule all these reminders for things I intended to do. They just made me irritated and feel bad as I kept delaying / rescheduling them. I don’t do that anymore, for the most part. I’ve stopped keeping track of the things I won’t do. If I think of it, I might take care of it. This only works because I’m now in a relationship with someone who makes sure I do the things that matter most.

Good. That’s a captive audience. Fuck people who do this. Same as when a dance group plays loud music on a train I can’t exit while performing a routine.

Episode of the Better Offline podcast: The Man That Destroyed Google Search

The one most directly under your hand is such my friend! Lost one who had an eye infection that wasn’t properly diagnosed as a symptom of a worse thing. I really hope your kitties get healthy. Holy shit, so cute!

Great! Now let’s have soldier’s take selfies in the undergarments of Israeli women. Every suffering that they’ve inflicted should be realized at home.

Pretty sure Trump could be added to the arrest list. If they’re gonna be threatened, what’s stopping them from adding him?

The first time I read bash.org I was laughing so hard I was crying and short of breath. I mean I was struggling to get air. Shit was hilarious. I’m happy to see this important archive preserving the content for future generations.

Woooooh! Go Sheeran! Get the racists to buy all the tickets that would have been sold if the other bands were there.

A far-right activist with connections to National Security Minister Itamar Ben Gvir also urged protesters to identify the filmmakers if they saw them in public.

“They won’t sit in any restaurant or any place,” Ben Gvir’s close ally said, referring to Szor and Abraham.

I believe it because a lot of (most?) Israelis are fucking lunatics, but not naming the person discredits the work, imo. Name and shame. Give these people no place to go when boomers are dead and policy in the USA (and Europe) changes and recognizes their crimes. Hold them accountable.

Used to be Memmy for Lemmy. That’s gone, so I’ve been using Arctic and the web.

This just inspired me to download the source code for Memmy for Lemmy. Whether I spend time updating it for personal use or not, at least I have it if I need it. Sorta like how I plan to keep a derivative of Pocket going if I decide Wallabag isn’t enough (also code available on github).

Just because their goal may not be explicitly pushing far right nationalism doesn’t mean it’s ok to ignore. They must be shunned. Their political messaging is hate and none of us should support or condone that.

This is good messaging. I’m glad someone is making it explicit. I’ll bookmark this page and share it.

Ten year old me would have looked at that image every day.

Omg, I captured a pic of one of ours like this last week. They look so angry when they yawn or when they complain.

Last Podcast on the Left just did a four-part series on the My Lai Massacre.

You can’t name your kitty based on appearance. I mean, you can. But their name becomes evident as you learn their personality. It was maddening taking around four days to understand the name of one of mine, but it fit perfectly. That’s how you find out their name. They already have that name. You just have to discover it.

Congrats! I you guys have many years of loving friendship. Also, kitty is probably in a state of shock. Kitty deserves some tuna.

I mean, I support Ukraine, but I certainly don’t trust them to quote him accurately. Doesn’t mean that he doesn’t think so.

Sensible laws? That’s not the world I grew up in. What the hell is happening.

Punish users. That’s the only way they’ll learn.

Fuck that, put her on the hundo and call it a Dolly bill.

As though acting like assholes wouldn’t hurt us. /s

I saw a headline last night about how building new housing is impacted by a labor shortage. I wonder how that happened. The repercussions are beginning to appear in ways that average people notice. It’s not gonna be pleasant. Got what you voted for, assholes (USA citizen, can’t believe we did this to ourselves again).