JackGreenEarth

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[–] JackGreenEarth@lemm.ee 2 points 2 months ago

I think she actually believes trans people are a danger to society, that's the only way that makes sense with her actions. It's sad though. I'm not sure if we can convince her otherwise, she seems quite entrenched. If we could though, she could be quite an influential advocate for trans rights.

[–] JackGreenEarth@lemm.ee 5 points 2 months ago (5 children)

This community isn't about JK Rowling, it's about Harry Potter. That's what I came here to see. If it turns into just a JK Rowling dunk fest, I'll unsubscribe.

[–] JackGreenEarth@lemm.ee 3 points 2 months ago (1 children)

JK Rowling is a horrible person, but is this community just turning into a 'dunk on JK Rowling' community?

[–] JackGreenEarth@lemm.ee 2 points 2 months ago (1 children)

Actually, it's a bumpy oblate spheroid. And I'm not a 'he'

[–] JackGreenEarth@lemm.ee 18 points 2 months ago (2 children)

By design, they don't know how they work. It's interesting to see this experimentally proven, but it was already known. In the same way the predictive text function on your phone keyboard doesn't know how it works.

[–] JackGreenEarth@lemm.ee 11 points 2 months ago (5 children)

There's always something further east, the Earth is a sphere. California is to the east of new Zealand. The IDL is arbitrary

[–] JackGreenEarth@lemm.ee 2 points 2 months ago (1 children)

Yes, our time system is weird

[–] JackGreenEarth@lemm.ee -1 points 2 months ago* (last edited 2 months ago)

Oh, sorry, my comment could have implied the first part was related to the second. No, that was just me being annoying and pedantic, the second part was my actual concern of not feeding into the 'gay people are turning your kids gay' propaganda

Also, happy pride month! 🌈🗓️🦁🦁🦁

[–] JackGreenEarth@lemm.ee 9 points 2 months ago

I hadn't heard of most of those examples besides burnt/burned, but I do know of learned/learnt, which hasn't been mentioned.

 

cross-posted from: https://lemm.ee/post/58872408

Hey,

So I've been connecting to an ftp server which I worked on with apps like GNOME Builder, and backed up the contents of with Pika Backup, connecting to it via the GNOME Files application, Nautilus, from the Network tab.

Recently, apps stopped being able to read files I opened with the file picker hosted on the ftp server, and after a lot of debugging I realised that was because Nautilus had for some reason switched from mounting the files under /run/user/1000/gvfs/ftp_address to the more abstract path ftp://ftp_address, under the virtual directory computer:///. Now apps can't read those files as they are not mounted under an actual path.

I couldn't find a way in Nautilus, FileZilla, or Dolphin to mount the ftp server files under a specified path /mnt/ftp_username, or even to put it back to the unwieldy but still working path it was under before, using a GUI.

I was recommended by an LLM assistant to use the curlftpfs command, but even with several variations of a command such as the following

sudo curlftpfs -v -o "uid=$UID,gid=$GID" ftp://username:correct%20password@ftp_address /mnt/ftp_username

it always gave the same error

Error setting curl: 

I'm not sure what else to try, could I have some advice please?

 

cross-posted from: https://lemm.ee/post/58872408

Hey,

So I've been connecting to an ftp server which I worked on with apps like GNOME Builder, and backed up the contents of with Pika Backup, connecting to it via the GNOME Files application, Nautilus, from the Network tab.

Recently, apps stopped being able to read files I opened with the file picker hosted on the ftp server, and after a lot of debugging I realised that was because Nautilus had for some reason switched from mounting the files under /run/user/1000/gvfs/ftp_address to the more abstract path ftp://ftp_address, under the virtual directory computer:///. Now apps can't read those files as they are not mounted under an actual path.

I couldn't find a way in Nautilus, FileZilla, or Dolphin to mount the ftp server files under a specified path /mnt/ftp_username, or even to put it back to the unwieldy but still working path it was under before, using a GUI.

I was recommended by an LLM assistant to use the curlftpfs command, but even with several variations of a command such as the following

sudo curlftpfs -v -o "uid=$UID,gid=$GID" ftp://username:correct%20password@ftp_address /mnt/ftp_username

it always gave the same error

Error setting curl: 

I'm not sure what else to try, could I have some advice please?

 

If you identify as a man
If you identify as a man
If you identify as a man
If you identify as a man
If you identify as a man
If you identify as a man
If you identify as a man
If you identify as a man
And you're over the age of majority in your country
If you identify as a man
Or you're over the age or adulthood in your religion
If you identify as a man
Or you're over the age of puberty
If you identify as a man
If you identify as a man
If you identify as a man
Then you’re a man, my son!

Original - If by Rudyard KiplingIf you can keep your head when all about you
Are losing theirs and blaming it on you,
If you can trust yourself when all men doubt you, But make allowance for their doubting too;
If you can wait and not be tired by waiting, Or being lied about, don’t deal in lies, Or being hated, don’t give way to hating, And yet don’t look too good, nor talk too wise:

If you can dream—and not make dreams your master;
If you can think—and not make thoughts your aim;
If you can meet with Triumph and Disaster And treat those two impostors just the same;
If you can bear to hear the truth you’ve spoken Twisted by knaves to make a trap for fools, Or watch the things you gave your life to, broken, And stoop and build ’em up with worn-out tools:

If you can make one heap of all your winnings And risk it on one turn of pitch-and-toss, And lose, and start again at your beginnings And never breathe a word about your loss; If you can force your heart and nerve and sinew To serve your turn long after they are gone,
And so hold on when there is nothing in you Except the Will which says to them: ‘Hold on!’

If you can talk with crowds and keep your virtue,
Or walk with Kings—nor lose the common touch, If neither foes nor loving friends can hurt you, If all men count with you, but none too much; If you can fill the unforgiving minute With sixty seconds’ worth of distance run,
Yours is the Earth and everything that’s in it,
And—which is more—you’ll be a Man, my son!

 

As I was donning underwear
I saw a girl who wasn't there
She wasn't there again today
I wish that man would go away!

Original - Antigonish by William Hughes MearnsAs I was walking up the stair
I met a man who wasn't there
He wasn't there again today
Oh how I wish he'd go away!

(This is just one version, there are several variations on the theme)

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Floating Lanterns (infosec.pub)
submitted 5 months ago* (last edited 5 months ago) by JackGreenEarth@lemm.ee to c/photomode@feddit.uk
 

How I got this (game spoilers for The Witcher 3: Wild Hunt)Finished the whole story except for the last quest where I enter the inn in White Orchard, and returned back to Skellige where the Nilfgaardian ships were parked. The ships were gone, but their lanterns remained. Finishing the game properly removed them.

 

Prompta purple swimming pool filled with purple water, stardew valley

 

cross-posted from: https://lemm.ee/post/52051083

 

I awoke to find myself lying on a cold, hard floor, disoriented and confused. My head throbbed as I tried to piece together where I was and how I had gotten there. As my eyes adjusted to the darkness, I noticed a computer in the corner of the room, its screen glowing with the familiar title screen of Geometry Dash, specifically the level "Stereo Madness."

Before I could fully process my surroundings, a synthetic voice boomed from the walls, sending a chill down my spine.

"Welcome," the voice intoned coldly. "Three of your family members have been captured and are being held in this facility. To save their lives, you must complete the level 'Stereo Madness' on your first try. Each coin you collect will save one of them. Fail to complete the level, and they will all die. You have no second chances."

The back wall, previously white and opaque, suddenly turned transparent. Through the glass, I could see my father, mother, and sister, each restrained under a separate guillotine. The sight was horrifying, and my heart raced as I realised the gravity of the situation.

The computer screen flickered, and the game started automatically. My hands trembled as I positioned myself over the button, my fingers hovering above it. I was tense and sweaty, but I knew I had to remain calm to increase my chances of success. I had played this level countless times, and I needed to rely on that experience now.

The music began, and I focused intently on the screen. I dodged the first few obstacles with ease, my movements becoming more fluid as I fell into a rhythm. The first coin appeared, and I collected it almost automatically, my mind and fingers working in perfect sync. The second coin followed, and I managed to grab it as well, my confidence growing.

The third coin loomed ahead, and I felt a surge of fear. This was the coin I usually failed to get. The risk was too high. I made a split-second decision to avoid it, focusing instead on completing the level. My heart pounded as I navigated the final obstacles, and with a final, precise jump, I crossed the finish line.

The game ended, and the screen displayed "Level Complete." I turned around, my breath hitching in my throat. I heard a sickening 'thunk' as the guillotine over my father's head activated. His lifeless body fell to the ground, and I felt a wave of grief and guilt wash over me. But then, the guillotines over my mother and sister remained inactive, and they were freed.

A door on the orthogonal wall opened, revealing a busy street. The noise of the city was a stark contrast to the silent, oppressive room. Overwhelmed with emotions, I slumped down to the floor and started sobbing uncontrollably. My mother and sister, in shock, rushed to my side. They helped me to my feet, and together, we walked unsteadily out the open door, stepping into the bright, chaotic world outside.

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