I don't really understand grading on a curve for automation that's just supposed to, you know, work. I know, I know I'm probably huffing paint thinner or something because I can't see how incredible it is.
12 years later and I still don't know who jazz mom is
I've been going through old pictures/screenshots/whatever and it's clear from the stupid number of MLB/Gameday screenshots that I've been irritated about shitty ball/strike calls for a long time.
Here's one from 2014 from the 13th inning of a game that ultimately went 16 https://www.baseball-reference.com/boxes/PIT/PIT201404020.shtml
Can’t stop thinking about this every time I see an article about David Ellison.
Time for some emotional support tacos, I guess.
I went and saw Horsegirl tonight, which was fun
Man, fuck these stupid word processing check things that flag real words that mean exactly what you want in context. I constantly have to double-check what I write because these things flag perfectly cromulent words.
My high school had a certain set of architectural choices that suggested dark prison.
I’ll admit, this is kind of my platonic ideal of the entrance to a park. Also, as a teenager, we used to congregate here and do dumb teenager shit. Some friends and I even got to run from the cops one night at this park. For (dumb teenager) reasons.