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Wed 2024-02-28 - Public release of Plasma 6.0

I really like these types of misdirection memes

Edit: I've just realized this could come off as me saying I will use the instructions, I just intended it as being surprising that it is in the background

alt text: a plush of the pokemon gengar, designed to hold a tissue box so that they can be pulled from a slot on its back. the bottom of the gengar has a round elastic opening for inserting the box, resembling something of an anus. 👌

cross-posted from: https://lemmy.world/post/12435727

Image description

A prehistoric animal emerges from a body of water and gets 3 middle fingers pointed at.
Caption: "this asshole fish decided to walk out of the water one day and now I have to debug someone else's code"

alt text: "the state of the animation industry"

"you're pirating that show? don't you wanna support the creators?" "I AM the creator."

"haha the only way I can show future employers my work is to send a link to a bunch of pirated copies of it haha what a nightmare haha"

Alt text: An excerpt from George Orwell's "1984"

'Do you remember,' he said, 'the thrush that sang to us, that first day, at the edge of the wood?'

'He wasn't singing to us,' said Julia. 'He was singing to please himself. Not even that. He was just singing.'

The birds sang, the proles sang. the Party did not sing. All round the world, in London and New York, in Africa and Brazil, and in the mysterious, forbidden lands beyond the frontiers, in the streets of Paris and Berlin, in the villages of the endless Russian plain, in the bazaars of China and Japan -- everywhere stood the same solid unconquerable figure, made monstrous by work and childbearing, toiling from birth to death and still singing. Out of those mighty loins a race of conscious beings must one day come. You were the dead, theirs was the future. But you could share in that future if you kept alive the mind as they kept alive the body, and passed on the secret doctrine that two plus two make four.

'We are the dead,' he said.

'We are the dead,' echoed Julia dutifully.

'You are the dead,' said an iron voice behind them.