Unlikely Suspect

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Does things with aircraft and software.

Makes computers talk nice to each other.

Things I enjoy: learning new skills and trivia, weird music, hiking

public transportation ultra

pan, poly, disabled

"And prove the very truth he most abhorred."

If requesting to follow please have a non-empty bio or pinned post or introduce yourself.

pronounshe/him, they/them, dadada
languagesEnglish, German
timezoneEurope/Braunschweig
Webhttps://dadada.li/

Unsere Weiterführende Schule hat die Hausaufgaben abgeschafft.
Es gibt höchstens noch Vokabeln lernen, Bücher lesen oder Langzeithausaufgaben wie Präsentationen anfertigen. Also alles was im Unterricht nicht wirklich geht.

Es gab eine Gruppe aus Lehrer und Schülern die mal evaluiert haben das Hausaufgaben eigentlich bringen. Und die Erkenntnisse waren: Nicht so viel.

If you can't motivate yourself to do something, do it faster. Do it so fast it is completely half-assed and needs fixing. Then fix it.

RE: https://aus.social/@DenisCOVIDinfoguy/116236800712343720

The most important thing that disability teaches you is that in our culture humans have no value except as a commodity.

Normal people always seem awfully surprised when they find this out.

The bumblebee queen learns how to use the protective cap in less than 24 hours.
RT if you want a CLEAR statement about AI from all GNU/Linux distributions and are ready to quit any distribution that is ok with integrating AI slopware.
warum heißt es DACH und nicht CHAD? 🇧🇪
I love how vibecoded commits are called vommits. It's so perfect.

This is the funniest Steam Deck accessory I’ve ever seen!

Don’t get me wrong. I understand why this keyboard/stand exists. It has a practical function.

But imagine sitting down at Starbucks. The room is full of normal laptops. Clean lines. Thin aluminum. Civilized.

You unzip a case that looks like it contains military hardware. Out comes a handheld gaming console.

Then a keyboard.

Then a clamp.

You assemble it in stages like you’re preparing to launch a small satellite.

Click. Lock. Adjust angle. Tighten mount.

The joysticks loom over your Word document like twin anti-aircraft turrets. The ABXY buttons shimmer with the promise of violence.

You begin typing your gentle coming-of-age novel.

Every paragraph is written beneath a D-pad.

Someone glances over, expecting Elden Ring. Instead they see you carefully crafting a metaphor about autumn leaves.

You nod solemnly and continue Chapter 3.

When the barista calls your name, you detach the entire contraption in reverse order like a NASA rollback procedure.

You pack away the clamp. You holster the console. You slide the keyboard into its sheath.

You leave behind only confusion.

No one knows if you were coding, gaming, or coordinating a drone strike.

You were writing poetry.

SCIENCE!