Someone’s gonna die. I’m gonna get injured and go broke with medical bills. Heights. Crosswalks. Riding a bike in traffic. Driving in the city. I’m gonna go blind. I’m gonna get dementia and alzheimers. Shit times will happen again. Our country will go full fascist. My fiance will leave me or be assaulted or be sick. A recession catches us at a bad time. Climate change is worse than we expected. A lone star tick will make me allergic to meat. My asshole will never heal. AI is going to replace me.
pudcollar [he/him]
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Cake day: July 2nd, 2021
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8·6 months agoThe same people who ruled it today, the immensely wealthy.
FLACs from CDs, deemix-gui, qobuz-dl, and Soulseek. 102,000 songs. Play at home with Logitech Media Server. On the road I’ve transcoded it all to 128kbps Opus so i can fit it on a microsd card and I play it with PowerAmp. I mostly use Blessing2 Dusk earbuds with a Shanling MW200 bluetooth neckband, but sometimes also I use Focal Clear OG open-back over-ear cans with a qdelix 5k for bluetooth.
There’s one where a guy sticks his arm in a blood pressure monitor and then zombies rip his arm off his body while it’s still in there and it reads 0 over 0.
I make steel cut oats in a rice cooker with a timer, so I can put the oats and water in the night before. I’ve pre-mixed the spices, peanut powder, flax powder. I throw nuts and raisins in when I mix it all together in the morning. For spices it’s cocoa, tiny bit of cloves, tiny bit of cinnamon, tiny bit of ginger, pinch of salt.
Interstate 97 in Maryland, from Annapolis to Baltimore. It’s almost always running smoothly with a 65mph speed limit. It’s just a no-bullshit fast straight run every day. Scenery is ass but that’s Maryland.
In many ways I was addicted to Reddit. I spent a lot of time on there. I needed an excuse to go cold turkey. I will go occasionally for specific information, but I’ve completely moved my idle doomscrolling to lemmy instances. There’s less content so it takes less time, which is good in a way.
The one-button interface for devices. I feel like I’m keying in an old-timey marconi telegraph, sending across the Morse code for “power off”.
I think if I know I’m gonna die and I’ve still got my marbles I’m gonna run up a whole lot of credit card debt and maybe do some things that merit more jail time than I’m gonna live.