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- Stahlseele
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Probably BECAUSE they look pretty damn stylish.
Welcome, to IronHell.
Shrapnel wrote:TFwiki wrote:Soon is the name of the region in the time-domain (familiar to all marketing departments, and to the moderators and staff of Fun Publications) which sees release of all BotCon news, club exclusives, and other fan desirables. Soon is when then will become now.
Peculiar properties of spacetime ensure that the perception of the magnitude of Soon is fluid and dependent, not on an individual's time-reference, but on spatial and cultural location. A marketer generally perceives Soon as a finite, known, yet unspeakable time-interval; to a fan, the interval appears greater, and may in fact approach the infinite, becoming Never. Once the interval has passed, however, a certain time-lensing effect seems to occur, and the time-interval becomes vanishingly small. We therefore see the strange result that the same fragment of spacetime may be observed, in quick succession, as Soon, Never, and All Too Quickly.
Yep, hence the question.
Cuz apparently I gotta break this down for you dense motherfuckers- I'm trans feminine nonbinary. My pronouns are they/them.
Winnah wrote:No, No. 'Prak' is actually a Thri Kreen impersonating a human and roleplaying himself as a D&D character. All hail our hidden insect overlords.
FrankTrollman wrote:In Soviet Russia, cosmic horror is the default state.
You should gain sanity for finding out that the problems of a region are because there are fucking monsters there.
You can't make Downfall, Sound of Music, or Electric Six's Dance Commander video without Nazi uniforms.
Even two minutes hate needed pictures of Goldstein.
Even two minutes hate needed pictures of Goldstein.
Vebyast wrote:Here's a fun target for Major Creation: hydrazine. One casting every six seconds at CL9 gives you a bit more than 40 liters per second, which is comparable to the flow rates of some small, but serious, rocket engines. Six items running at full blast through a well-engineered engine will put you, and something like 50 tons of cargo, into space. Alternatively, if you thrust sideways, you will briefly be a fireball screaming across the sky at mach 14 before you melt from atmospheric friction.
- Count Arioch the 28th
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I saw a femdom movie featuring asian women wearing Nazi uniforms one time. Definitely the weirdest, most cognitive dissonant boner I've had in my life...Prak_Anima wrote:That's pretty much what I expected. Of course, there's also the possibility the person is really into fetish, given how weirdly popular facist style is in the fetish community, which is pretty uncomfortable too.
In this moment, I am Ur-phoric. Not because of any phony god’s blessing. But because, I am enlightened by my int score.
So I work for Goodwill, which has a janitorial contracting program, so I work at the district US Army Corps of Engineers building. Thanks to the Federal government, I make more than minimum wage and get benefits like insurance and paid time off.
Recently, the highups at Goodwill-Easter Seals discovered that there was an error in our favor for how PTO accumulated. What brought this on is one of the old-timers tried to sell his PTO time back (yes, another thing we can do) and they had a duck when they found out he could sell off 150 hours of pay.
So they decided to change it so it can't be stockpiled year after year. Then they decided the time renews on our start date anniversary.
I started at the end of May, five years ago. This would entitle me to ten days off a year. They, however, had decided to retroactively reduce the hours we accumulated, but not retroactively reset my PTO to whatever they would be (I've had about two days off since May).
I did have about five days of PTO. Now the jackasses are trying to tell me I have seven hours (two days). Which is supposed to last me eight months until my hiring anniversary comes around.
So Monday morning I'm going to call and argue with them and go up the chain. I'm a loyal employee who tries to represent Goodwill. Not only that, my boss and I landed Goodwill another janitorial contract last year. I do my job to the best of my ability, help some of the truly mentally disabled coworkers do theirs, and support Goodwill's other programs. I even shop for most of my knockabout clothes at Goodwill.
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Oh, and on the bus to work, a car hit the bus. No injuries, but I did arrive 15 minutes late after being crammed into a van with seven other grown people. Being confronted with my employer trying to rob me did not help my mood.
Recently, the highups at Goodwill-Easter Seals discovered that there was an error in our favor for how PTO accumulated. What brought this on is one of the old-timers tried to sell his PTO time back (yes, another thing we can do) and they had a duck when they found out he could sell off 150 hours of pay.
So they decided to change it so it can't be stockpiled year after year. Then they decided the time renews on our start date anniversary.
I started at the end of May, five years ago. This would entitle me to ten days off a year. They, however, had decided to retroactively reduce the hours we accumulated, but not retroactively reset my PTO to whatever they would be (I've had about two days off since May).
I did have about five days of PTO. Now the jackasses are trying to tell me I have seven hours (two days). Which is supposed to last me eight months until my hiring anniversary comes around.
So Monday morning I'm going to call and argue with them and go up the chain. I'm a loyal employee who tries to represent Goodwill. Not only that, my boss and I landed Goodwill another janitorial contract last year. I do my job to the best of my ability, help some of the truly mentally disabled coworkers do theirs, and support Goodwill's other programs. I even shop for most of my knockabout clothes at Goodwill.
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Oh, and on the bus to work, a car hit the bus. No injuries, but I did arrive 15 minutes late after being crammed into a van with seven other grown people. Being confronted with my employer trying to rob me did not help my mood.
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He jumps like a damned dragoon, and charges into battle fighting rather insane monsters with little more than his bare hands and rather nasty spell effects conjured up solely through knowledge and the local plantlife. He unerringly knows where his goal lies, he breathes underwater and is untroubled by space travel, seems to have no limits to his actual endurance and favors killing his enemies by driving both boots square into their skull. His agility is unmatched, and his strength legendary, able to fling about a turtle shell big enough to contain a man with enough force to barrel down a near endless path of unfortunates.
--The horror of Mario
Zak S, Zak Smith, Dndwithpornstars, Zak Sabbath. He is a terrible person and a hack at writing and art. His cultural contributions are less than Justin Bieber's, and he's a shitmuffin. Go go gadget Googlebomb!
--The horror of Mario
Zak S, Zak Smith, Dndwithpornstars, Zak Sabbath. He is a terrible person and a hack at writing and art. His cultural contributions are less than Justin Bieber's, and he's a shitmuffin. Go go gadget Googlebomb!
A lot of places down here have Use-it-or-lose-it. You either take your vacation time, or you lose it at the end of the year.Surgo wrote:There are places that don't do this? It's beneficial for the companies <_<Maxus wrote:What brought this on is one of the old-timers tried to sell his PTO time back (yes, another thing we can do)
He jumps like a damned dragoon, and charges into battle fighting rather insane monsters with little more than his bare hands and rather nasty spell effects conjured up solely through knowledge and the local plantlife. He unerringly knows where his goal lies, he breathes underwater and is untroubled by space travel, seems to have no limits to his actual endurance and favors killing his enemies by driving both boots square into their skull. His agility is unmatched, and his strength legendary, able to fling about a turtle shell big enough to contain a man with enough force to barrel down a near endless path of unfortunates.
--The horror of Mario
Zak S, Zak Smith, Dndwithpornstars, Zak Sabbath. He is a terrible person and a hack at writing and art. His cultural contributions are less than Justin Bieber's, and he's a shitmuffin. Go go gadget Googlebomb!
--The horror of Mario
Zak S, Zak Smith, Dndwithpornstars, Zak Sabbath. He is a terrible person and a hack at writing and art. His cultural contributions are less than Justin Bieber's, and he's a shitmuffin. Go go gadget Googlebomb!
- Count Arioch the 28th
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Different companies have different policies to optimize for different things.
Generally though, it's part of you compensation package, and "retroactive changes" should be verboten.
Generally though, it's part of you compensation package, and "retroactive changes" should be verboten.
Vebyast wrote:Here's a fun target for Major Creation: hydrazine. One casting every six seconds at CL9 gives you a bit more than 40 liters per second, which is comparable to the flow rates of some small, but serious, rocket engines. Six items running at full blast through a well-engineered engine will put you, and something like 50 tons of cargo, into space. Alternatively, if you thrust sideways, you will briefly be a fireball screaming across the sky at mach 14 before you melt from atmospheric friction.
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You don't like USN dress whites, or USMC mess dress?
Edit: really, any USMC uniform is pretty good.
Edit: really, any USMC uniform is pretty good.
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Vebyast wrote:Here's a fun target for Major Creation: hydrazine. One casting every six seconds at CL9 gives you a bit more than 40 liters per second, which is comparable to the flow rates of some small, but serious, rocket engines. Six items running at full blast through a well-engineered engine will put you, and something like 50 tons of cargo, into space. Alternatively, if you thrust sideways, you will briefly be a fireball screaming across the sky at mach 14 before you melt from atmospheric friction.
Today I turn 30, so it's one of the Birthdays you're allowed to have.
Count Arioch the 28th wrote:There is NOTHING better than lesbians. Lesbians make everything better.
Yay! Happy birthday! I hope it's a good one! 

My son makes me laugh. Maybe he'll make you laugh, too.
- Stahlseele
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Poor you.
I did my best to make sure nobody would notice that it was my birthday (30 as well) by taking, basically, the entire month off at work and leaving the city to hide at my grandma.
I did my best to make sure nobody would notice that it was my birthday (30 as well) by taking, basically, the entire month off at work and leaving the city to hide at my grandma.
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Welcome, to IronHell.
Shrapnel wrote:TFwiki wrote:Soon is the name of the region in the time-domain (familiar to all marketing departments, and to the moderators and staff of Fun Publications) which sees release of all BotCon news, club exclusives, and other fan desirables. Soon is when then will become now.
Peculiar properties of spacetime ensure that the perception of the magnitude of Soon is fluid and dependent, not on an individual's time-reference, but on spatial and cultural location. A marketer generally perceives Soon as a finite, known, yet unspeakable time-interval; to a fan, the interval appears greater, and may in fact approach the infinite, becoming Never. Once the interval has passed, however, a certain time-lensing effect seems to occur, and the time-interval becomes vanishingly small. We therefore see the strange result that the same fragment of spacetime may be observed, in quick succession, as Soon, Never, and All Too Quickly.

In all seriose, I'm enjoying the day in a manner which is appropriate to me: getting my passport, eating cake, and later on drinking cider. A nice evening with some family but not too many people, and if I have enough cider I might give you guys a review of 3:16 - Carnage Among The Stars, which is an indie RPG that works okay for rapid-fire convention games or whatever.
Count Arioch the 28th wrote:There is NOTHING better than lesbians. Lesbians make everything better.
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- Whipstitch
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Remember those kittens I was bottle feeding? I managed to adopt all but one out, which means that I am alone with an approximately 9 week old kitten, the darkest possible timeline. My ankles are under constant siege.
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Lemmy loves Nazi paraphernalia and he's like -5% Nazi. But then, he's Lemmy; he could have slaves and I'd think he's cool.Whipstitch wrote:It's not particularly fair and is in fact irritatingly complicit with things I ostensibly disagree with, but there are a few taboos where I start to question people's judgement for breaking them even if I don't think the taboo itself is in any way practical on its own merits. For example, face tattoos don't magically make you a bad person but if you get one I will kinda wonder why you'd get a face tattoo in a country where tons of people think that even standard issue tattoos make you borderline unemployable. Owning a bunch of nazi inspired kit definitely falls into that category for me. It's not a lifestyle choice that makes sense for people who aren't in a crappy electro-industrial band.
Upon cursory examination, new Ubuntu is shit, and I hate it.
Totally unrelated, new Ubuntu swore it was going to leave partitions intact and install on Partition A. New Ubuntu instead glommed Partitions B & C together and installed on them.
But the UI is also terrible.
Totally unrelated, new Ubuntu swore it was going to leave partitions intact and install on Partition A. New Ubuntu instead glommed Partitions B & C together and installed on them.
But the UI is also terrible.
Vebyast wrote:Here's a fun target for Major Creation: hydrazine. One casting every six seconds at CL9 gives you a bit more than 40 liters per second, which is comparable to the flow rates of some small, but serious, rocket engines. Six items running at full blast through a well-engineered engine will put you, and something like 50 tons of cargo, into space. Alternatively, if you thrust sideways, you will briefly be a fireball screaming across the sky at mach 14 before you melt from atmospheric friction.