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Last night I slept on Playa and was the last crew on site for the shitty dirt rave. So quiet, so dark.
Spending tonight in town so I could hit the chili cookoff.
Home in a few days.
Hot carnie summer coming to a close, get out the vote autumn rapidly approaching.
was wondering where the crew was, as it was time for our morning toolbox meeting. then i looked at a device which was not my phone, only to discover my phone changed time zones overnight, and everyone was still asleep bc it was four in the morning.
fukken hate computers
before agentic coding:
*writes code*
*doesn't release*
*gets busy, reviews a month later*
what the fuck who wrote this over-complicated shit
after agentic coding:
*has robot write code*
*doesn't release*
*gets busy, reviews a month later*
what the fuck who wrote this over-complicated shit
Looking at all the technology that used to have physical controls and now just has screens:
Guess the babyfurs took over the world because now everything is i-padded
having researched a lot about AI usage and development I feel like everyone becoming a "open source local model accelerationist" is the fastest way to kill the datacentre scourge.
I 100% believe we have to have noncarceral pathways to allow people to come into right relations with the rest of humanity. But almost by definition those pathways do not end with leadership roles. If they want it to be a leadership role, then I question the sincerity of their conversion.