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you make me feel okay again

my job is kinda the worst level of abstraction imaginable if something goes wrong

i think i’m gonna have a breakdown lol i can’t handle 12 hour days filled with critical escalations

i have a really bad personality for my job. not knowing the answer to things makes me really distraught and anxious

Yuko
Don't you like me? Don't you like a young, pale, girl who does nothing but study and think?

https://vndb.org/v739
禁断の血族
Kindan no Ketsuzoku
Fatal Relations

alice robertsOct 19, 2024

in honor of dan's quitting i'd like to remind everyone that he put this image in a real PR github.com/bluesky-soci...

lol

imagine if i had balls

willow 10/9/2024 12:26 PM
alice roberts
critical bug in EditProfileDialog.tsx, samuel pls fix
i used to believe @haileyok.com was a good developer, but to let such an egregious error through code review...

critical bug in EditProfileDialog.tsx, samuel pls fix

today i discovered printing in my company’s software works by running a command with a mandatorily absent trailing “ inside an argument ex: print ‘OPT=“2” DIR=“/unix/filepath/‘ VAR=“3”

Capital, Marx, 376
But in its blind and measureless drive, its insatiable appetite for surplus labour, capital oversteps not only the moral but even the merely physical limits of the working day. It usurps the time for growth, development and healthy maintenance of the body. It steals the time required for the consumption of fresh air and sunlight. It haggles over the meal-times, where possible incorporating them into the production process itself, so that food is added to the worker as to a mere means of production, as coal is supplied to the boiler, and grease and oil to the machinery. It reduces the sound
sleep needed for the restoration, renewal and refreshment of the vital forces to the exact amount of torpor essential to the revival of an absolutely exhausted organism. It is not the normal maintenance of labour-power which determines the limits of the working day here, but rather the greatest possible daily expenditure of labour-power, no matter how diseased, compulsory and painful it
may be, which determines the limits of the workers' period of rest. Capital asks no questions about the length of life of labour-power. What interests it is purely and simply the maximum of labourpower that can be set in motion in a working day. It attains this objective by shortening the life of labour-power, in the same way
as a greedy farmer snatches more produce from the soil by robbing
it of its fertility. By extending the working day, therefore, capitalist production,
which is essentially the production of surplus-value, the absorption
of surplus labour, not only produces a deterioration of human labour-power by robbing it of its normal moral and physical conditions of development and activity, but also produces the premature exhaustion and death of this labour-power itself.

i’m back to being trapped in an office with the lights on at all times, i think i might perish

triple

willowJan 2, 2024

unedifying clarification

i’m really looking forward to seeing my people soon, but i won’t lie that i could use some true (read: socially reproductive) vacation time. which is kind of an annoying and pathetic desire but im really not built for this labor shit

the love i lost - fried by fluoride
https://soundcloud.com/ewqe1983/the-love-i-lost-fried-by

newgen fakecels. kys.

if you're a girl and single, DM me.

[Verse 1]
I'm feeling detached
There's no coming back
I wanted to say that I hate you
The hate in my heart
It drives me so far
Away from the things that I always knew

[Chorus]
I miss the love that I know I lost I miss the one that I love a lot
Drinking alone in the parking lot
When is it gonna stop?

[Verse 2]
You're all getting kids
You're all bowling pins
That I would strike down
If life was a game
So thoughtless and cruel
You think you're so cool I don't think you deserve
Another day

[Chorus]
I miss the love that I know I lost
I miss the one that I love a lot
Drinking alone in the parking lot
When is it gonna stop?
I miss the one that I know I lost I miss the one that l love a lot
Drinking again in the parking lot
When is it gonna stop?

sorry that i didn’t fix the ordering yet

Analytic philosopher here. Anybody got some rich life experiences I can squeeze into bloodless abstractions?

important reminder

youtu.be

Tumblr is shit, an objective critique.

YouTube video by idmr

from:me dan is really a sight to behold main.bsky.dev/search?q=fro...

can i give you that sloppy toppy gluck gluck 2000 and drain ur balls and drink ur children? plz?

applications still welcome

willowJun 14, 2024

no clue how you’d make the UI work but i often desire to quote two posts at once

You Will Never Be 13 Again.

💛

willowFeb 2, 2025

geography test: french vs american

usa state map test
juliet got 96% in 2:25
willow got 52% in 4:19

Deleted user
tho sometimes i confuse Missouri and Iowa for example
did this mistake again

willow
good god

2/5/2024 9:31 PM

meow

this is a killer layout tho i should bring this back

https://kolektiva.social/@Kyler
Kyler
@Kyler@kolektiva.social
Not being or becoming, but embodying the remainder.

This a a paraphrase of a quote from Lee Edelman's No Future (pg 24-25):
Thus, queerness could never constitute an authentic or substantive identity, but only a structural position determined by the imperative of figuration; for the gap, the non coincidence, that the order of the signifier installs both informs and inhabits queerness as it inhabits reproductive futurism. But it does so with a difference. Where futurism always anticipates, in the image of an Imaginary past, a realization of meaning that will suture identity by closing that gap, queerness undoes the identities through which we experience ourselves as subjects, insisting on the Real of a jouissance that social reality and the futurism on which it relies have already foreclosed. Queerness, therefore, is never a matter of being or becoming but, rather, of embodying the remainder of the Real internal to the Symbolic order. One name for this unnameable remainder, as Lacan describes it, is jouissance, sometimes translated as “enjoyment”: a movement beyond the pleasure principle, beyond the distinctions of pleasure and pain, a violent passage beyond the bounds of identity, meaning, and law.

the only hint i have for the hands banner is that the original unedited image, which is just a normal black and white manga panel, is titled 23523. i have another edited version up on https://anilist.co/user/DrearyWillow

pfp is Tōka Takanashi from Love, Chunibyo & Other delusions with sparkles and a collar n shit

bro is just yapping

itz me dreary !! im a bunny that walks 🐇

wanna join my temporarily embarrassed polycule juli

willowFeb 1, 2025

anyone have good vibraphone or kittencore music to recommend?

7 months ago willow, you poor naive soul

willowJun 18, 2024

i trust you

I may change, not only by fortune, but also by intention. This is a register of varied and changing accidents and of imaginations that are irresolute and sometimes even contradictory. I may happen to contradict myself, but the truth I never contradict.