"Mom, dad, I'm Scottish."
"Yes, son, you deserve to be free too."
"Mom, dad, I'm Scottish."
"Yes, son, you deserve to be free too."
Best hub, best kitty, best my-little-ponies (~reindeer), best hexes, best atmosphere (everything is that bit more hopeless & beyond repair), best lore, best NPCs, ...
Def would retire to Majula, look at the sunset, live next to a nice kitty, go hollow eventually.
Y'all have pre-built phones? And even laptops? Or car computers??
Weirdos.
/s
But def, this type of info is at best for the investors (and even then just unstructured info about market shares), not consumers.
Yeah, that's the first thing I checked reading the og post before I was about to write 'there is no was it's outside the sun!' ... its such a tiny supergassy mass.
Just call The Department of Temporal Investigations, but Janeway might kill them tho.
And you can't even compare clock speeds to a 90s chip, today's chip's single core performance at 100 MHz is prob 10s of times faster than it was three decades ago.
(Why we need such CPUs in our phoners if not for spyware? I'm def not using all it's might to browse lemmy.)
... in 1998 I got a Celeron 300A (300MHz) & overclocked it to like ~~460~~ 450 MHz and it was faster than Pentiums for years. I can't remember, but prob 32MB of RAM.
And ofc my beloved Voodoo 2 (12MB), later in SLI config.
This wasn't a pre-built so it was cheaper & way faster than prebuilts at the time.
Yeah, my personal headcanon is a bit like that too, or in a sense, the 10 (to 15) years before 1995, while very different, somehow feel more related to each other in a fashion sense, and the 10 (to 15) years after 1995 too (again, visually still fairly different, but like the common themes).
1985~1995~2005 feels like a better grouping vs 1980~1990~2000.
A pure catian purrer.
Lol, ikr?
It got me twice (when I initially found the pic & then again when I posted it).
Me just being non-Scottish minding my non-Scottish business when 'they' suddenly 'force' a nice kilt on my ass ... by the way of me noticing a kilt & thinking to myself 'huh, that looks kinda nice' and then eventually getting one for myself: "How dare they??"