AMD would just rope in the horde of Intel expats with their own DRM and say something about their new customers giving them a mandate to do so or such crap. Or maybe they'll blame the ever-nebulous Economy for it.
[pedantry]The title is win. The alt text is just "Wikileaks".[/pedantry]*
...but yeah I agree. (I'd say something here about technology vs. usage thereof and bombardment with snail-mail letters and getting off lawns, but someone will mention sex as an exception and what-not and combined with the mailman and the old guy with the lawn it'll just sound creepy.)
*Maybe I should blame IE for this minor confusion, for showing image alts in older versions as they would show titles (as tool-/info-tips). My life is too short though.
It's worse. Google Earth is planning how to demolish your home and replace it with actual happy little trees. The images are merely forward-looking statements.
Somewhere in the afterlife, Bob Ross must be wearing an evil smile. Everything has gone according to his plan.
As I watched glasses-wearing Snooki click-clacking away at the keyboard and defining computer worm using car analogies and such phrases as "the page's HTML5 address" and "chipping away at the firewalls", a change fell over me. I no longer hated George W. Bush, or Li'sar, or pickles. No, I hated everyone, and reserved deepest loathing for everyone in the theater, who I promptly shot dead; myself, for losing enough sanity to buy a ticket to watch; and Hollywood, for ACTUALLY USING THIS IDEA. I jumped off a nearby bridge knowing that humanity could not grow more vile unless Christine O'Donnell and Spencer Pratt mated on a satanic altar to the My Little Pony theme.
--me, in what I hope is never my actual future
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a racing game where you steer with a pretend-wheel in the air. And if possible, accelerate by going "BWBWBWBWBWB" with your lips. That'd be really cool.
Not as cool as the vertical shoot-em-up where you move within the bounds by leaning, shoot lasers by saying "pewpewpew", and pause by saying "beedoobeedoo", though.
We theoretically approach useful home robotics, your first thought is cleaning? Followed by sentry duties? What about the ole in-out-in-out, man? Where in the hell are your priorities?
Why not combine all three in a cybernetic maid knight whore? Batteries, a broom, a broadsword, and breasts—you'd get it all.
She would be a problem in classed-character RPGs, I'd admit...
And to be clear, I don't think Sergei Brin is sitting atop a dark tower laughing maniacally and screaming "by the power of this monopoly SOON ALL WILL BE UNDER MY CONTROL".
Me neither. That's probably Larry Page's job.:)
Tensions erupted during a meeting with about a dozen executives at Google's Mountain View, Calif., headquarters about 18 months ago when Messrs. Page and Brin shouted at each other over how aggressively Google should move into targeting, according to a person who had knowledge of the meeting. "It was awkward," this person said. "It was like watching your parents fight."
Mr. Brin was more reluctant than Mr. Page, this person said. Eventually, he acquiesced and plans for Google to sell ads targeted to people's interests went ahead.
He was apparently born in the Bronx so I might need to run very quickly should he return to perform his lichdom rites. I'd rather run headlong into a hundred zombies than live a mile from the dungeon of an undead billionaire that can teleport into my house!
That, and you'll have to deal with the "HALTA DEFINIZIONE" marks baked in at least some of the image tiles. No free lunch etc.
That aside, the closeups are a jarring reminder that these paintings will crumble forever someday. Or at least I'm scared of such art being lost after the Iraq lootings. I wonder why the first thing I zoomed into was Venus's nostril, though...
SSDs COST NOTHING WHATSFUCKINGEVER TO PRODUCE COMPARED TO HDDs
WHY DO THEY COST A KIDNEY PER TERABYTE???
The manufacturers still need to finalize the HAH (Have A Heart) standard. They approved version 1.0, but have to revise it due to a grammar error in section 45G, paragraph 8.
I hear 1.1 will introduce two extensions called "soul" and "conscience" as well.
Well, it does allow for an interesting scenario: The Olsen Twins choke on fast food because they were kept too intrigued (or drowsy) by 'Must See' TV to wash it down as they ate, and NBC and the food guys then permanently shut down their businesses in tribute to the ex-Michelle Tanners.
It should be noted that, contrary to popular belief, adding useless phrases like "what's known as" can, believe it or not, keep readers engaged in a post-9/11 world.
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AMD would just rope in the horde of Intel expats with their own DRM and say something about their new customers giving them a mandate to do so or such crap. Or maybe they'll blame the ever-nebulous Economy for it.
My favorite part was when company X, maker of inherently closed game-service-by-cloud system, lauded platform P's openness.
[pedantry]The title is win. The alt text is just "Wikileaks".[/pedantry]*
...but yeah I agree. (I'd say something here about technology vs. usage thereof and bombardment with snail-mail letters and getting off lawns, but someone will mention sex as an exception and what-not and combined with the mailman and the old guy with the lawn it'll just sound creepy.)
*Maybe I should blame IE for this minor confusion, for showing image alts in older versions as they would show titles (as tool-/info-tips). My life is too short though.
I'll never look at Diana Ross the same way again. That crazy dominating bitch.
The posties say "If it fits, it ships." Apparently it just doesn't fit.
I think so, Brain, but how will we mix a burqa with a maid catgirl outfit and still have space for the bombs?
It's worse. Google Earth is planning how to demolish your home and replace it with actual happy little trees. The images are merely forward-looking statements.
Somewhere in the afterlife, Bob Ross must be wearing an evil smile. Everything has gone according to his plan.
As a wushu expert, I will not talk about anyone over there.
As I watched glasses-wearing Snooki click-clacking away at the keyboard and defining computer worm using car analogies and such phrases as "the page's HTML5 address" and "chipping away at the firewalls", a change fell over me. I no longer hated George W. Bush, or Li'sar, or pickles. No, I hated everyone, and reserved deepest loathing for everyone in the theater, who I promptly shot dead; myself, for losing enough sanity to buy a ticket to watch; and Hollywood, for ACTUALLY USING THIS IDEA. I jumped off a nearby bridge knowing that humanity could not grow more vile unless Christine O'Donnell and Spencer Pratt mated on a satanic altar to the My Little Pony theme.
--me, in what I hope is never my actual future
I didn't know Carl Paladino donated stem cells.
Not as cool as the vertical shoot-em-up where you move within the bounds by leaning, shoot lasers by saying "pewpewpew", and pause by saying "beedoobeedoo", though.
Why not combine all three in a cybernetic maid knight whore? Batteries, a broom, a broadsword, and breasts—you'd get it all.
She would be a problem in classed-character RPGs, I'd admit...
Me neither. That's probably Larry Page's job. :)
--WSJ, 2010-08-10
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Larry is even worse than a supervillain. He's an aspiring lich who steals others' souls with his cold touch and will save his spirit in a redundant phylactery.
He was apparently born in the Bronx so I might need to run very quickly should he return to perform his lichdom rites. I'd rather run headlong into a hundred zombies than live a mile from the dungeon of an undead billionaire that can teleport into my house!
That, and you'll have to deal with the "HALTA DEFINIZIONE" marks baked in at least some of the image tiles. No free lunch etc.
That aside, the closeups are a jarring reminder that these paintings will crumble forever someday. Or at least I'm scared of such art being lost after the Iraq lootings. I wonder why the first thing I zoomed into was Venus's nostril, though...
Once Google decides Wave is dragging themselves down, it will optionally disappear, just like old YouTube profiles and Blogger FTP.
The manufacturers still need to finalize the HAH (Have A Heart) standard. They approved version 1.0, but have to revise it due to a grammar error in section 45G, paragraph 8.
I hear 1.1 will introduce two extensions called "soul" and "conscience" as well.
Well, it does allow for an interesting scenario: The Olsen Twins choke on fast food because they were kept too intrigued (or drowsy) by 'Must See' TV to wash it down as they ate, and NBC and the food guys then permanently shut down their businesses in tribute to the ex-Michelle Tanners.
But "Flunkies Before Junkies" doesn't have the same appeal. :(
It should be noted that, contrary to popular belief, adding useless phrases like "what's known as" can, believe it or not, keep readers engaged in a post-9/11 world.
One way they can address this is with indiscernible warnings from fellow pilots.
Yeah. It'd be easier and cooler if he shortened it to Venkman.
Welcome to Google server 17. It's safer here.
I was about to say "don't forget office sex with your pantsuited, bespectacled busty redhead secretary", but you already used your three wishes. :(