It’s unsettling to me that they’re only almost living in a white void.
It’s unsettling to me that they’re only almost living in a white void.
It’s like if they were a physical location and trying to dictate what car you drive to get there. What business is it of theirs?
I visited to a few local antique stores and regretted it. I love a lot of their stuff, but the prices were crazy.
I’ve thought about this too. I think I would like woodworking, and I like to have a project.
Maybe I’ve been too harsh on Ikea then.
Real talk though, where do you all buy your furniture? I have a hard time finding shelves that land between between “affordable and flimsy” and “outrageously expensive and only for the 1%”
Social media even moreso than news, for younger audiences. Doom posts gets engagement.
Yeah, you can edit everything in a post on Lemmy. It’s great.
My favorite pics in this community are ones like this; places that people may stumble upon in their day to day.
Hey, does that mean we’re finally googleable? That’s pretty cool.
You’re 100% right. We shouldn’t have all our eggs in one basket.
Right? All of these big companies have to be using something. There’s no way that it’s just hordes of traumatized moderators.
Hopefully we’ll get it back once this nonsense gets resolved. Was it the most popular .World community? Are there any similar ones that might substitute?
Side note, but thanks for posting all the comics. I see them all the time.
This might be a good thread to ask:
Does anyone know if any of the Lemmy apps support direct imgur uploads for Lemmy?
I remember RIF used to do that for reddit back in the day before reddit supported direct image hosting.
Maybe the monster just turns back into clothes when the light’s on. You barely escaped.
And tell me that they both don’t spend their days moving furniture around and playing house.
Mine was also dental, so that checks out. My dream ended with a volcano for some reason.
A couple of times. This last time, I swore that I was conscious during the procedure and tried explaining it to the doctor when I woke up. I told him that I was sort of dreaming, and my brain was converting pain/pressure into stuff happening in the dream.
They didn’t seem to believe me, and honestly I don’t think I do either. I was really out of it when I woke up.
Now I’m sad.