transister.social

let me clarify; i AM weird and this might be an instantiation of that weird

"how many paragraphs of explanation do you have left until things start making *more* sense instead of less?"

one little hour and now my body refuses to allow any reasonable decisions about the time we fall asleep

huh, interesting...

for me, flirting with cis women is still really awkward. none of these girls have known shit about tiling window managers and most of my flirting is linux-based

the custom emoji situation here is grim

(my autism superpower : I say what I actually mean and i'm not disappointed when i win)

don't feel crappy about something that makes you happy

sometimes i forget emotions aren't little logic puzzles to solve

remembering how when my (now ex)wife was pregnant, I told everyone at work I was hoping for a girl because "there's already too many boys in the house" (one, sssorrrrta)

a problem with activitypub federation (what mastodon is built on) is that it was built for sharing between centralized systems. it doesn't federate or decentralize identity or content (as anyone who has had to migrate servers knows)

the equivalent of moving house requires changing your address, name, and abandoning all your possessions. there isn't any mail forwarding available but they'll put a little note on the mailbox.

beavertown
lumberlands
woodchuck ,,... place
ohyah! *timberborn*

(every time i launch it, eventually)

finally a dating site for people like us!

almost got into a discussion about politics and why i won't vote for biden.

but as self care I replied to the man
"I vote based on vibes"

i love it when guys talk skirty to me

"do you work in tech? you look like a product manager"

*unmatches*

what more could these beavers possibly demand of me

no maple pastries? oh how awful

switched back to the less "missing child poster" version of my profile pic

i think this about "guys" into Rust, too