Yep, completely unobtainable.

Damn, I wish I could afford to buy 300TB of local data storage.

What percentage of it would be something you actually enjoyed listening to?

Fuck that, I just leave.

For anyone wondering, that person works in AI. The spreadsheet screenshot also looks like the row numbers were cropped to hide that they’re Likely actually rows 11 through 14. There was a big thread someone posted on mastodon about this.

While AI is bullshit, this tweet was trolling.

I’m sorry for being so late I just got home and I was just wondering if you were still interested in going to the game tonight or tomorrow night I have a couple of things to do and I have a few things to do but I have to get ready for work so I will be home by six thirty so I will be home at six thirty if you want to come by and pick me up and we can go to the game if you want to I can just come by and get you and then we can go to the game and then we can go to the game or whatever you can go to the game after that if you want to go to the game I can go to the game tonight or whatever works for you guys can go to the game tonight or whatever you guys can go to the game tonight or whatever you want to do whatever works for you can go to the game tonight or whatever works for you can go to the game tonight or whatever works for you can go to the game tonight or whatever works for you can go to the game tonight or whatever works for you guys can go to the game tonight or whatever works for you guys can go to the game tonight or whatever works for you guys can go to the game tonight or whatever works for you guys can go to the game tonight or whatever

I want one of these so I can move everyone’s cars one spot over in the parking lot.

How likely is it that there’s a shit ton of ad copy in the training data?

You know, one of you is going to die alone. Being in a shitty relationship is worse than being alone from my own experience.

Shitty fire sfx. Holy fucking shit, why is the campfire almost as loud as the fucking dialog!? Snap, crackle, pop! It’s so fucking grating.

There are no Rite Aids anymore.

Those recommendations… barf.

Staring out into the rain, pondering the life choices that got him to this point.

Image search pulls up that it’s a screenshot from the music video Doja Cat - Paint The Town Red.

I turned off screen time on my iPhone because it’s hopelessly broken. It kept reporting that I was using my phone 20+hours a day with multiple apps given seven time being waaaay higher than reality. Lots of posts to be found on this bug.

I downloaded and installed a key logger on my Mac back in the day to get my parent’s wolfenet dialup password when they changed it thinking that would allow them to limit when I was online.

Yeah. If it were legit it’d be on the other side of the gate.

Imagine having a cat where you’re the little spoon.

My dad’s iPhone. Oh no.

“Fuck them pedestrians” -the US auto industry probably. Fucking sociopaths.