every “don’t forget to drink water :3” post makes me go another ten minutes without drinking water out of spite
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i love my beast. he buy me my little pony toy and let me ride on it with my everything
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Truly, Madly, Deeply
A/N: So, I forgot to post the next chapter to this story Friday. Ooops! But the good news for you is that you will get THREE chapters this week. I’ll be posting Chapter 6 in a few minutes, Chapter 7 tonight and then Chapter 8 will post Friday and hopefully I can get back on the Monday and Friday schedule next week.
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For surviving a sphinx… it would honestly depend on my mental capacity on that day, but I think I’d do just fine :). As for the second question, again, it depends on the day and my current mental capacity, but it definitely doesn’t help when people act like I HAVE to do something
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Me: do you believe? Tsuchinoko real??
Blue: Yea
Me: you believe there’s fat snake out there?
Blue: i KNOW fat snake is out there.
Me (speaking rapidly): but you dont believe that aliens have visited the earth how curious
Blue (confused): … what? I dont believe there’s an onion in the center of the earth??? Is that what you said ???
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I love my brother btw :3 Idek which of us rlly initiated we were yearning for like … ? 6 months? Maybe more? And eventually managed to talk about it and fumbled our way into getting together 🩷 🩷 🩷 🩷
Neither of us are forced to be here and that’s something I take effort to make very very clear, but we really really love each other and just WANT to be together
I never knew I had a younger brother till recently, but I’m so glad I do, he is one of the most wonderful people in the whole world and I want nothing more than to build a happy life with him where we both have love and support both from each other and from our friends and other partners 🩷 🩷 🩷 🩷
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Not keeping up with my Tumblr well because of bad brain times but I just want to share, before I forget, the wonderful things my partner @rabbitmulch ordered off Etsy for me as a Valentine’s day gift ❤️❤️❤️
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Il primo smartphone del 1992: l'IBM Simon costava 1.500 dollari e pesava mezzo chilo
Quando ripenso a quanto sono cambiate le cose in poco più di trent’anni, mi viene da sorridere. Oggi teniamo in tasca oggetti che sono piccoli studi di registrazione, uffici portatili e cineprese insieme. Eppure, il primo passo verso tutto questo non fu né sottile né economico: era grande, pesante, e — sorprendentemente — già dotato di funzioni che oggi consideriamo ovvie. Sto parlando del primissimo vero smartphone, quello che presentò al mondo l’idea stessa di “telefono intelligente”.
Il telefono che arrivò prima del suo tempo
Nel lontano 1992, al COMDEX, IBM fece qualcosa di imprevedibile: mostrò il IBM Simon, un apparecchio che non era semplicemente un cellulare con uno schermo, ma una fusione primordiale fra telefono e personal digital assistant. Pesava circa 500 grammi — mezzo chilo che, confrontato ai moderni telefoni da 170 grammi, suona come portarsi dietro una pietra preziosa — e montava un display monocromatico da 4,5 pollici con sensore al tocco. Sì, un vero touchscreen, e si usava con un pennino: la versione anni ‘90 del multitouch con gesti.
Le sue funzioni suonavano quasi fantascientifiche per l’epoca: calendario, rubrica, blocco note, funzioni per inviare e ricevere email. Per fare un paragone efficace: mentre molti abitavano ancora in case senza computer, qualcuno poteva portarsi appresso quel piccolo ufficio personale. Il processore girava a 16 MHz, la memoria era un misero — ma allora sufficientissimo — 1 MB, e la memoria interna non andava oltre 1 MB. Numeri che oggi fanno sorridere, ma che nel 1994 — anno in cui il dispositivo fu commercializzato — rappresentavano una mini-rivoluzione.
Il prezzo? Una cifra che faceva tremare: circa 1.500 dollari. Erano soldi veri per un pubblico che ancora non aveva colto appieno il valore di uno strumento simile. E infatti le vendite rimasero modeste: intorno alle 50.000 unità, prima che il prodotto venisse ritirato dal mercato nel 1995. Tredici anni dopo, nel 2007, arrivò l’iPhone e tutto cambiò davvero: applicazioni, interfacce grafiche evolute, e una piattaforma che trasformò il concetto di smartphone in qualcosa di universale.
Perché non esplose e quale eredità ci ha lasciato
Ci sono almeno tre motivi per cui il smartphone di IBM non trovò il successo che oggi ci aspetteremmo. Primo: il costo. A 1.500 dollari difficilmente il grande pubblico si convince a provare una novità. Secondo: l’ingombro. Mezzo chilo in tasca, con batterie che duravano il giusto, non era remotamente comparabile alla comodità dei telefoni più leggeri. Terzo: la lungimiranza del mercato. Molte persone non vedevano perché avrebbero dovuto pagare per avere email e un’agenda in un telefono, quando per lavorare avevano bisogno di computer ancora ingombranti e costosi.
Eppure il valore storico è indiscutibile. Il Simon ha seminato idee: interfacce tattili per controllare informazioni, integrazione fra comunicazione e produttività, la possibilità di installare e usare applicazioni dedicate. Tutto quello che oggi chiamiamo scontato è, in fondo, eredità di quei primi esperimenti. Anche se il dispositivo fallì commercialmente, inaugurò una strada che aziende successive avrebbero percorso meglio, più velocemente e con tecnologie più mature.
Guardando oggi uno smartphone moderno — schermi OLED, fotocamere multiple, AI che suggerisce risposte — è facile scordare quante stranezze e imperfezioni ci fossero agli inizi. Ma c’è una lezione umana e tecnologica in questa storia: l’innovazione spesso arriva prima che il mondo sia pronto ad accoglierla. Il IBM Simon non fu un successo commerciale, ma fu una dichiarazione d’intenti: il telefono non sarebbe rimasto solo un telefono. E per questo vale la pena ricordarlo, con un sorriso, come il capostipite di tutti i dispositivi che oggi non sappiamo più lasciare a casa.
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Max Black from 2 Broke Girls suffers from pathological demand avoidance / oppositional defiance disorder and nobody can tell me otherwise
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Really in love with pda posts that reminded me that “internalized” and “externalized” should not be viewed as fixed traits, but as states that anyone’s body might use depending on their situation. Someone’s body might internalize out of the home and externalize at home. Someone’s body might recognize certain people as unsafe to externalize around. Someone’s body might be pushed to the absolute limit and it externalizes regardless of who is around.
I think that’s something that gets lost in casual pda discussion. People often talk about pda like it’s fixed. (Example, that a person is either external/internal, or that PDA is a brick wall that keeps us from unwanted, tangible tasks like school or chores, etc.)
But it’s not about the task, it’s about my nervous system. It’s about how much I can handle at any given moment. If I can handle LESS, you will see more avoidance and dysregulation. If I can handle MORE, you will see me be able to accomplish more, interact more, learn more.
When I’m constantly stressed, my life becomes more restricted. I only eat a specific set of foods, I can’t engage in recreational things, I shrink down. I require other people to support me through these things. When I feel constantly safe, I spread out again. I clean my spaces, I go out to be with people, I MAKE more things.
EXAMPLE: In the morning, before work, I set aside time to journal. When work was going smoothly and not killing me inside, I found it very easy to do this, but as things have gotten more stressful and ever-changing (SIGH), my body restrains me from doing that. It feels impossible to do it.
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📦 Khi kiểm kho không chỉ cần nhanh – mà còn phải chính xác
Trong môi trường kho vận, bán lẻ hay logistics, việc kiểm kho thủ công dễ gây sai sót và tốn thời gian. Đó là lý do nhiều doanh nghiệp đang chuyển sang sử dụng thiết bị kiểm kho di động chuyên dụng như Zebra TC22.
👉 Zebra TC22 là máy quét mã vạch kiểm kho thế hệ mới, kết hợp:
- 📱 Thiết kế gọn nhẹ, chạy Android
- 🔍 Quét barcode 1D/2D nhanh và ổn định
- ⚡ Hiệu năng cao, xử lý dữ liệu mượt mà
- 🔋 Pin bền bỉ cho ca làm việc dài
- 🌐 Dễ tích hợp với phần mềm quản lý kho, bán hàng
Phù hợp cho:
✔ Kho hàng & logistics
✔ Chuỗi bán lẻ
✔ Kiểm kê tài sản doanh nghiệp
✔ Nhân viên làm việc di động
🔗 Xem chi tiết sản phẩm tại đây:
https://htmart.vn/may-quet-ma-vach-kiem-kho-zebra-tc22/
💡 Một thiết bị nhỏ – nhưng giúp tối ưu cả quy trình kiểm kho.
Nếu bạn đang tìm giải pháp nâng cấp vận hành, Zebra TC22 là cái tên rất đáng cân nhắc.
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Pda sorta
[[MORE]]I truly don’t know why it’s odd sounding to anyone I say it to that my ideal living situation with my partner (that I hope to have someday if the world would stop fucking me) is a 2 bedroom place like firstly the person I am saying this to almost always immediately says “what’s the other bedroom for?” And I’m like… My partner. We each have a bedroom. And that is met with so much confusion I can’t understand, even from people like my own age/younger, queer people, like I’m not just talking old Catholic people or anything!
I want my own space, that’s 100% mine that I don’t have to take anyone else into consideration with how I keep it or what I put in it. Not because I don’t like my partner or care but like the whole entire rest of the house would be a shared space! And then they have their 100% own space too where they don’t have to think about what I want or need, I don’t think that’s selfish I think that’s the opposite of selfish, being like “I know if I never had my own space I would be frustrated and it would cause conflicts so I want to avoid that being an issue” also like Noah Fence but I’ve heard a lot of relationship drama in my life and a good huge chunk of it, my internal reaction was, “it sounds like you are both at each other’s throats because you have no personal space where you can breathe” like idk I’m not gonna pretend I’m like enlightened or something it just feels like. Obvious to me. Especially if you went your whole life with your own room and everywhere else in the house was shared with family/roommates, sounds like the worst idea in the world to move into what you expect to be a long term home and just stop having your own room.
Idk maybe it’s more projection that not but idc the bottom line is I know my own needs, I know that 30 years of the most oppressive living situations ever I would like my “dream home” to have a space no one else can dictate, and I also know I’m someone who just needs a greater than average amount of completely solo quiet time and I’m not going to get that if I don’t have a room to shut my own door on.
Even explaining this people send to think this is odd or something I’m imposing on my poor victim of a partner (which is dumb already like ok so me having needs is cruel?) except well!! My partner wants the SAME exact thing, it was one of the earliest things discussed about long term together like. We need our own rooms. 100% agreement and exactly what we hoped the other person would say. Maybe I’m just really lucky to find someone who feels the same way, I feel lucky anyway since it seems like otherwise I’m asking for something crazy. But I’m glad and grateful I didn’t have to do any defending myself or appealing to about that it was just like, approve stamped
Oh and sometimes a follow up question is “which room has the bed?” Both !!!! We both have beds our own beds we can be in at any time without disturbing the other person, like if our sleep schedules are different, and like we can sleep TOGETHER in either bed at our own discretion like we’re ALLOWED in the rooms ejrnmwjed its just like, the act of going to bed together is a conscious choice every time, not an obligation or no other option, also like, extremely convenient of one person is sick or we have different temperature needs in certain times of the year .. idk is that also crazy ??? Thinking I don’t want my choices to be shared bed or the couch if I’m having a night where I want to be alone or I’m not feeling well …. Also the bed is a part of the Personal Space where we have whatever kind of bedding we want etc. idk again this was something my partner was relieved to hear was a mutual desire and no compromising required.
Like I love my partner so much they’re the light of my life but we’re still two people, there’s stuff they like I don’t like and vice versa, there’s different health things we deal with, and I don’t see the point in forcing compromise when it’s simply not at all necessary ,, like if we’re in a situation where all we can get is a tiny 1 br apartment and have to make it work that’s one thing, but if the discussion is ideal home, the goal, then why deliberately on purpose get a 1 br place when we don’t HAVE to, just to be like, now let’s get used to having less personal space than even in our lives. That sounds like a DUMB thing to do
Idk maybe we’re weird but I guess that just works out and nobody has to Get it, it just surprises me!
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I feel so bad, because like, I lied when I was a child - like I said I was as straight as a ruler, maybe even swore on my mom’s grave and all, but turns out I’m aroace and actually was just REALLY aggressively not attracted to women (and maybe I was being aggressive about it due to Pathological Demand Avoidance).
