Kind of, sort of. I have a hand-me-down phone my brother gave me. The display doesn't work when it isn't at full brightness but it does work! I never got a plan for it yet, since I have no-one to call. Ha, ha!
Iced Tea ([email protected])'s status on Thursday, 14-Mar-2019 04:22:09 UTC
Iced TeaDad ain't happy with me. Thinks owning & using stuff made for women takes away my manliness. I can totally see his point of view, but to be honest... If I were any manlier I'd break a record for the world's manliest man. I think I'm masculine enough already, I don't need #1984 therapy.
I'll have to find some common ground with him & hear him out. I respect my dad, he isn't crazy, I'm sure it's just a misunderstanding (from what I can gather, he thinks it's either a political statement or a sexual fetish)
#Fashion (and almost #politics . It's related enough to modern political movements, even though I'm not part of any of that)
I also don't know why people compare PHP to #JavaScript , I mean, the impression I get is that PHP is for making heavy things with lots of computation (like webapps) while JS is for smaller things like minuscule computation and trivial animations on the #web
The more I talked about it, the more I thought about it. It kind of is weird for me to own all that stuff. I made my point like this
"it's not that I'm figuring out my sexuality or expressing confusion in gender, it's more like I'm figuring out patterns/colours and expressing confusion in the fashion industry"
I never understood art. I can't get it. how do you measure or calculate aesthetics or emotion? Its weird!
After a while I figured that the best way to understand human fashion as a whole is simply to try to understand the entire circle, instead of one half.
There are 'feminine' and 'masculine' clothes, made for girls and boys respectively. This makes sense to me. We have different fundamental physical attributes that are complimented by certain types of clothes.
It's obvious that any boy can rock a skirt, just as any girl can rock pants. It's the *entirety* of the industry I don't get. Its weird
1:00 AM.
No water glass on my bedside table.
So I start walking to the kitchen.
Before I get out of my room, I trip over a full glass of water that I guess I left on the floor.
I use an old T-shirt to soak up the water and use the glass to pour myself some more.
While I'm in the kitchen, I realize I'm way too hungry to sleep, so I grab a pickle from the fridge & put it on a fork.
The pickle falls off the fork and rolls under the fridge.