Horchata flavored spunk

Definitely not joking.

I wash my bunghole and the rest of my junk with Dr. Sasquatch Wood Barrel Bourbon bar soap after every poop. Every single time. I also try to rinse my dick after every piss unless I’m out in public. You never know when things will go your way. Always be ready.

What a pratt.

Not at all what I mean. Working with data has nothing to do with models. Models consume data, but so does everything else.

Right now we are drowning in data. With the AI hype, companies now want to retain their data longer, but optimizing the processing and retreival of said data is an essential art that AI is currently very bad at. Data centers are adding processing power to tgeir infrastructure, but IO is still a massive bottle neck.

Transition from code to data.

I’ve seen that movie before. It doesn’t turn out well. Stealth is the key.

I know it isn’t a “household debt” metric, but I just noticed this while shopping for a family member. In six months, youth t-shirts at Disney parks went from $24.99, to $29.99 last week, to $34.99 this week.

Dog looks like he’s been a roadie for Metallica since the Kill’em All days.

I own a 2025 BMW and the fucking thing’s lane assist will actively and agressive fight me if I try to switch lanes without putting on my signal lights. I am not your typical BMW driver, so of course now I make it a habit to use my signals, not just to turn or exit, but also to switch lanes.

My boomer energy cousin just deactivated the feature in his car.

They have a shot of becoming president. Well if they fuck children their daughter that is.

What a shocking turn of events…but not really.

The best defense is a good offense.

“I have finalized the planning and design phase of my task. Lack of access is blocking the practical implementation. Please let me know as soon as the blocking issue has been corrected. Thank you.”

I kinda dig the aesthetic.

Don’t forget the sudden need for “readers”.

As Gen-X, I can confirm that 30 is far more traumatic than 40.