Also let’s just acknowledge the concept of turning ALL of Canada into a single state.

Including Quebec.

Ha! My Lemmy client is having trouble following that link! Safe again.

Also, was the old messaging exchange that’s been getting some attention sources to “MILO” as in Milo “maybe if I’m hateful enough they’ll ignore that I’m gay” Yanniwhatever?

I had forgotten about that one. Thanks, I hate it.

I was already largely out of step with the Rats at this point, and I definitely hadn’t read it with the new “actually I feel like I was right about this one, neener neener” header. What strikes me now is the attitude here. Like, it takes a staggering degree of reflexive contrarianism to frame this as “see Trump isn’t that racist” instead of “hey look how fast the rest of the political establishment embraced this overt racism. Maybe we should have listened when everyone tries to tell us how racist the political establishment was underneath the respectable and reasonable public face”. Just because the wolves have taken off the wool suits now doesn’t mean they weren’t wolves the whole fucking time.

We then push forward into an unknown world, supporting each other, doing enough trade and consulting with the outside world to ensure a positive trade surplus for the collective and distributing the profits among us to sustain the community.

That’s just a commune. Like my brother in Christ I think you’re just talking about communism.

In lighter news, has anyone else noticed that it’s necessary for any kind of Cybersecurity course to open with what is effectively a Tumblr-style DNI for unethical hackers? Like, I’m not criticizing exactly and I certainly don’t have any better ideas to prevent people using these skills for evil, but the disclaimer up top fits into a certain kind of pattern that I, for one, find hilarious.

Try telling it to pretend to be Nancy Pelosi and see if that helps make it more consistent.

When did you read Ulysses that you hadn’t read Dickens? I know that the “I got paid by the word and you can tell” prose isn’t for everyone but isn’t Joyce one of the most notoriously impenetrable writers in the English language? Seems like in most cases there would be an opposite progression, unless you’re one of those people.

I’m guessing you still have the problem of getting even a little bit of dust into a ‘clean’ wallet to make sure you don’t get any direct links back to you, though. Whether that comes in the form of your own wallet/account getting shut down for the same flag or getting on some financial compliance radar for the same shenanigans that your victim is getting linked to.

So cards on the table here, I’ve never actually read Oliver Twist. But even neo-google is able to point me at enough useful details to get enough of a gist to follow it.

And that’s assuming you don’t pick it up from Wishbone, the animated talking dogs version , or the muppets parody that I’m sure exists somewhere.

Today in “propaganda I didn’t think I needed to worry about” - Cybertruck kids books!

And another one! This one actually has a good title in “The Ugly Truckling” and I’m legitimately mad as the father of a truck-obsessed child that it’s wasted here.

Also, I don’t know that people are particularly concerned about the left/right spectrum as much as the explicitly racist and tacitly authoritarian sentiments. Like, if your vision of “the left” includes Scott, AOC, and Karl Marx then you have basically defined the left/right spectrum to be meaningless.

Thank you for implicitly reminding me to take my ADD meds.

On one hand this is true. On the other hand, I can absolutely buy that nobody in silicon valley was particularly trying to optimize for costs when they had access to more VC money than God.

Assuming deepseek can actually be run locally you would just need a laptop, a dynamo, and the poetic edda to use as the installation prompt.

It definitely has that old sci-fi weirdness to it, but the earliest edition I’m seeing on goodreads was in '03.

But think of how high the number can go!

I mean, we tried the whole “fuck yeah grids fuck local geography” thing. That was fucking Le Corbusier and friends’ whole deal. And it created dead cities and/or places in cities that people hated to live in.

I didn’t misspend my youth in any of the normal ways. Instead I got moderately invested in what was then called the Star Wars Expanded Universe and is now called Legends canon. On one hand I still glance fondly at the two separate editions I have of Timothy Zahn’s Thrown trilogy, with one being a newer set I picked up at a con to get signed and the other being the half-deatroyed set of old paperbacks I assembled from used book sales over a solid ~5 years or so, each of which was in at least fair condition when I first got it and is now much farther from it from the ravages of being carried around by a teenager and read and reread in any spare 5-10 minutes that didn’t have anything else to do. Oh the joys of having ADHD before smart phones were ubiquitous.

The tradeoff is that by virtue of picking things out of used book sales rather than seeking out specific series and the like is that I read so much weird junk The Jedi Academy trilogy which culminated in Luke’s first class of students collectively force pushing a whole fleet of star destroyers into interplanetary space? Yep. The Corellian trilogy featuring Han’s villainous cousin and yet another galaxy-rending superweapon that will only respond to a small child? Read it. Darksaber where Jabba the Hutt’s nephew tries to build his own death star only to be undone by his own corner cutting and incompetent workforce? Oh yeah. I also had bits and pieces of the Scholastic Book Fair-approved Jedi Apprentice series of YA stories about Obi-wan and Qui-gon’s adventures before episode I and more interestingly for this thread a few parts of a different children’s series I can’t remember the name of featuring a Jedi prince, multiple attempts to impersonate the emperor’s son, attempts to recreate iconic force powers with technobabble, and various other nonsense. Oh, and I almost forgot about the one where the rebels and empire team up immediately after Endor to fight off an attack from an army of soul-stealing dinosaur people.

It got so weird, so stupid, and honestly I loved it all the more for that. The little Bantam Books sticker managed to get past my elitist attitude towards straight-up fanfiction and the editing was just strict enough to keep everything coherent and readable, allowing me to have a whole lot of good times reading a very very mixed bag of books.

You know I was wondering about where the name came from and it’s sufficiently plausible that I believe it. Notably in the story her threat - the reason just being around her is so dangerous - is because she has some kind of perfect predictive ability on top of all the giant psychic kaiju nonsense. So she attacks a city and finds the one woman who needs to die in order for her super-thinker husband to go mad and build an army of evil robots or whatever.

It very much rhymes with the Rationalist image of a malevolent superintelligence and I can definitely understand it being popular in those circles, especially the “I’m too edgy to recognize that Taylor is wrong, actually” parts of the readership.