The hobby of living? Look, if you haven’t figured it out since the earth formed, it’s going to take you more than a few months to dominate in the universe.
(Also, (as an aside), as an Emacs user I feel it should be written Alt/Meta.)
The hobby of living? Look, if you haven’t figured it out since the earth formed, it’s going to take you more than a few months to dominate in the universe.
(Also, (as an aside), as an Emacs user I feel it should be written Alt/Meta.)
Is it really? That’s interesting.
Mystery solved!
Presumably that means you are in fact a Nazi born in 1889
Ah, a fellow 13 year-old.
One of them has a more powerful, focused beam.
Ah, I was wearing a tuxedo and a dress sword, and watching on a bright pink TV with polka dots on the cover. Ergo, I am older?
By that logic, you’re younger than your body and even your mind.
I think the minimum age for online these days is something like 43? Otherwise you have to pretend to be a bot?
I think you just write it in with pencil? So you can rub it out after you’ve turned to the right page.
Are those like wikipedias but circular?
But are you younger than my iPhone?
Ah, the pre-moon generation. Oh to be young.
Bah, n00b. I have sixteen planets already in their second moon-ejection event by the time Earth was starting. You just don’t know about them because you’re too young and still stuck on the v3.0 starter planet.
Younger than your tongue? How do you manage that? Relativistic time dilation or something?
Just, um, don’t invite that guy who helped out with the xz tools…
Are you including the spaces in your filenames?
The guy on shift before you got the Case of the Missing Variable. What will you get when your finger reaches that shift? Who knows… It will remain… A_Mystery!
I usually like to call my functions cool-Filename and my variables moronic_typeClass. Shell executable aliases look like ‘if\ then\ else’ and C constants are ‘IFTHANELSE’
Feeling depressed? Lost? Lacking identity? Go back to your roots. Be an asshole.
Is your friend an asshole? Give them time. They’ll grow into a baby.
We were all assholes once. But with diligence, and nurture, you too can grow into living, breathing, people. Thank you class of '41, and I look forward to seeing you after you’re all born.