Truth is stranger than fiction. This is my sketch from 5 years ago, of Paul Williams, who you might not know, singing "Here's That Rainy Day", in costume from Panet of the Apes, on Johnny Carson in 1973. #art #rnapper #WaterColor #MastoArt
"If all you have is an MC Hammer, everything looks like you can't touch it"
- ancient proverb
Microbiologists are larger than one might expect.
In even just the first two days of Advent of Code, I can tell people's ages by what they optimize for. Cache? CPU cycles? Memory? Readability? These are four distinct epochs of programming, and they're incredibly visible in AoC.
cassius: Tell me, good Brutus, can you see my spotify wrapped playlist?
brutus: No, cassius, for the eye sees not itself,
But by reflection, by some other things.
Cassius pastes the link into slack, gasping in bewilderment at the preview, and pauses
cassius: And since you know, you cannot see yourself
So well as by reflection, I your glass,
Will modestly discover to yourself
That of yourself which you yet know not of.
Flourish, and shout
Ever have a shitpost come to you so powerfully you partially make it, forget about it for months, then find it in your pictures folder begging for completion?
are we jar jar posting. is that seriously the meta.
vicars in british folk horror stories love to walk down strange paths in familiar fields on hot summer days which grow suddenly, uncomfortably silent and stifling, as the path continues on long past the normal boundaries of the field. they love this shit