Twitter/Musk, bigotry, negative emotions
I feel terrified lately. The richest person in the world purchased the closest thing we had to a global town square and has started using it to push bigoted conspiracy theories. He's invited back Nazis and transphobes that have incited real world violence. And because Twitter was a company, that could just happen and we the people had no recourse.
So now the public square is owned by a nazi/nazi sympathizer during a dangerous time where right wing conspiracy followers are getting more and more violent. It all feels awful.
I'm almost 29, which I think is quite young still.
Despite this, I've lived through enough culture-war-like events for it to seem obvious when an outgroup is being vilified as sexual perverts attempting to infiltrate the pure ingroup and vile thought-police attempting to prevent any discussion of the Truth about Them.
On the nose over and over again, you'd think more people served this messaging would notice.
I was in #berkeley today, getting some art framed and I stopped in at Muracci’s for some Japanese curry. Notes follow.
1. Yum
2. Wow, I eat so much less after having dropped 10 pounds of muscle mass in the last year (#hrt). 😳
3. Some of my strongest memories of Japan are of eating curry out of gas station restaurants (pictured).
4. I know everyone’s done to death with people snapping photos of their food, but I think there should be a special allowance for those of us who choose to use an 8x10 camera to do it. #photography
For people who found this filter amusing and/or useful, here is the full list I’m using, with some new additions this morning! 😆
The best part is that I'm labeling a beta tape to provide a supporting image for a mini-fic I wrote, which is about VHS tapes.
so since I am here now, allow me to do some SLEEP PROPAGANDA
SLEEP IS GOOD
SLEEP IS IMPORTANT
SLEEP IS MORE IMPORTANT THAN ANY EDUCATION OR JOB
and the fact that we are forced to compromise on sleep in order to fulfill duties to capitalism is an immense injustice and health risk.
lack of sleep obviously increases stress levels and therefore the risk for all kinds of diseases, but it also damages your brain on a cellular level because SLEEP MAINTAINS THE INTEGRITY OF YOUR BRAIN.
transition, surgery
To state the obvious, these are the stakes in the debate around gender-affirming care for minors. It's miraculous that surgical technology exists to undo much of the effect of puberty with the wrong hormones; it's still a hell of a thing to go through, compared to just escaping those hormones in the first place.
I stand corrected. This is actually just a random shot from a 2017 trip to Okinawa. Wow. 👵🏻
Okay, so the two sheets that were stuck together were unrecoverable, as feared. Of the other four: two were blank, and two were photos of an antique store that came up in conversation just yesterday. (😳)
Or maybe it’s just because, on my character sheet, there is one tag that stands above them all: #opsimath. 😌
Yeah, that’s probably it. #latetoeveryparty
Maybe it’s because of the lack of ABI stability; or because early versions had poor support for multiple protocol conformance; or the (still) immature state of the debug tools; or the fact that, for a very long time, while it let you do old things in a new way, it didn’t actually let you do anything new; or maybe because after a decade+ of C supersets, #Swift feels like safety scissors.
If you know me, you might wonder, “Nicole, you’ve been an iOS developer for 13 years; you’ve led multiple iOS teams; you manage a team of Swift developers—how is that you’re only reading about #Swift now!?”
Wiping away the tears and snuggling up with Eidhof’s Advanced #Swift.
Every once and awhile, usually towards the end of a chapter, there’s a sentence or two that are just too square for me to easily squeeze through my round eye holes.
“Under the hood, instance methods are modeled as functions that, given an instance, return another function that then operates on the instance.”
📖🧱➡️🫣💦
Read. Thunk. Thunk. Thunk. Ahhhhhhh.
Standing on scale to find yourself three pounds heaver. 🤔
Realizing it must be water weight. 😳
Investigating yesterday’s food log. 🧐
Realizing that the meal planner you used didn’t take into account the _salt_ on your salt and pepper bagel. 🫣
Realizing that you consumed 6x your allotted sodium the day before. And 3x this morning. 😵💫
Crying. Because, of course you are. 😭
T-4 Days.
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Product-Engineering Manager for a software product portfolio; former iOS dev; attorney (CA/IL); large-format photographer; marriage ministress; cinema nut; weeb; lifelong weird girl.
Lover of myths, legends, fairy tales, fantasies, and folklore; 6502 assembly aspirer; book hoarder; gaming nostalgist; gore-adverse, torture-adverse feminist horror film fan; food worshipper; Slack poet; ace-demi-recipro-crier; a total and complete mess.
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