That’s 100% Headology.
First, you vent your pain and rage on the hex objects. Then, instead of fearing and avoiding them, you now face them, looking for the cracks. When they have a setback you know it’s working.
If they don’t, you can always get another jar for a booster dose.
Meanwhile, instead of circling the drain of despair, you have freed up some braincells for advancing positive aspects of your own life.
Oh don’t you hate that? Happens too often, especially typing on my phone and the cat or the spouse needs is asking for something so I’m rushing to finish and BLARGH! It’s ruined!
With the way they’re eating the faces of their loyal LEFP voters, I’m not sure it’ll do you any good.
I already don’t get a birthday this year, I can’t even celebrate my nonbirthday?
I love OP and literally updooted their meme.
Well, I have to say I think it’s okay because generally we do capitalize the first letter of a sentence. But my phone of course autocorrected it. And since it’s a name, we should defer to the preference of the person or thing being named. If I said “e e cummings was a poet perhaps best known for his rejection of capitalisation and punctuation,” it would be stupid and perhaps rude of me to type it as “E. E. Cummings,” and yet that’s how he appears in Wikipedia. So I guess I come down on the side of, “I’ll allow it.”
That definition doesn’t fit this example either. If it did, we’d end up with 2 iPhones.
But not metaphorically, which is what we’re seeing here, in this visual pun.
Okay I’ll be that guy. Not literally.
It’s still a funny visual joke, and loses nothing by being simply
iPhone went through mitosis
Or if you’re even more pedantic than I,
iPhone camera went through mitosis
Are there many more urgent problems in the world than proliferation of misused "literally"s?
Absolutely. And I do my tiny part. But focusing for a moment on something small like this helps me step away from the abyss.
I guess I got here too late, but in a case like this perhaps the most helpful thing you can do is call ahead and warn everyone “the migra are coming, the migra are coming!” like some kind of modern Paul Revere. That way, the legal citizens can be ready to stall and be unhelpful while anyone with reason to fear can scatter. And if someone is legal but brown they can grab the papers that prove they’re not supposed to be scooped up as well.
Bikes could pretty easily get out of the way, buses less so. If we’re talking about physical-barrier lanes. Painted-stripe lanes, sure.
As someone who drives a wheelchair-modified minivan, I have to note that the design of the physical-barrier bike lanes I’ve encountered has turned streets that were “park anywhere legal, don’t feed the meter” to “there’s only one blue space, it’s at the far end of the street, and someone else is already in it, the other six spaces don’t allow you to drop your ramp.” Oh, and the sidewalk is now narrowed, with signposts making passage difficult. So I think the whole design process needs to be rethought. But that’s a whole nother thing.
There’s enough reason to shit on him without this. He just looks like a ginger who’s spent too much time (15 minutes) in direct sunlight without slathering sunscreen on his face first.
Last part of the article basically says sodium ion batteries are where they’re going next.
That’s almost worth having a dedicated burner phone for.
Probably because when you were a baby you put everything in your mouth, so the data bank is large
For me, a brisk walk is 5.2 km/h (at 8% grade, 135 strides/minute, and I’m totally sweaty after 30 minutes, it would take me about 45 to go 2 miles) because I’m short and 65. With my husband, we would take over an hour because he can only drive his wheelchair so fast before the vibrations make him lose control of his lip-joystick. Add in crappy curbcuts for another 10 minutes. I (or we) would take the bus because I’m not a privileged idiot like him, (and the subway is still not wheelchair accessible) but you should also be aware of your own privilege of youth, stride length, and health.
Having random superb owls appear in my feed is very cheerful!
That’s all good! From experience, owning vs. renting doesn’t help much to make cleaning any more enjoyable, at least not after the first week. But at least if you decide you just can’t deal with some aspect, you can change it.
Four cats and your jobs, you guys are definitely doing this on Hard Mode!
Maybe you could figure out some sort of rewards system, like cleaning the home => delivery dinner. And of course if you notice something is clean and you didn’t do it, voice your joy!
This is true. As an old non-techie woman on Lemmy, I miss a lot of them.
However, “Who gon check me, boo?” was comprehensible (and funny) to me even though I have no reference for it. Combined with the rest of the title, especially adding the profile images, her point is abundantly clear. I don’t need to know where it came from to chuckle at it.