Have you ever wondered how tech technicians recover data from faulty flash and memory whose data cannot be recovered by normal methods.
ohhh having a job is actually ruining my life. ok
Less magic schools. More magic universities. Unlearn the simplified models of your secondary education. Discover how to reference scrolls written by a wizard possessed by a different wizard. Identify bias in the voices that whisper from beyond the veil. Have your institution be accused of promoting a Merlinist agenda. Become addicted to energy potions.
So, I'm in traffic, on the highway, right? (When I had this thought, obviously not right now while I'm typing. I'm not an idiot.)
And I'm like "ugh! This would be so much easier if I had a button that was just 'follow that car at a safe distance' and my car just did it!"
Followed quickly by "oh but that might be hard. Maybe they'd need like a bar you could connect to the hitch ..."
GOOD JOB, AMBER! YOU'VE JUST INVENTED TRAINS.
rotary numpad on a mechanical keyboard
What do they do on dates?
Girl suffering mental illnesses and crippling loneliness: “I’m struggling bad but it’s definitely my fault actually, I just need to try harder somehow. I just need to find a way to try harder”
it's literally all about having a primary public gender and a secondary personal gender
It's hard being a single mom of four to eight kids (she's bad at math)
Also self imposed design challenge to design an infant rodent that doesn't look like eraserhead baby