I'm not a party person anymore. I've migrated to @notwallygm@mastodon.world
Drunk mascot of the Boston Red Sox. Social media dinosaur, former blogger, and formerly an insult comic on that dead bird site. Used to only talk about the Red Sox but I'll toot about anything now.
You still need to get me a beer and keep your children the fuck away from me, shitheads.
I'm not a party person anymore. I've migrated to @notwallygm@mastodon.world
@alan Still have friends on Instagram, unfortunately. And I'd get one of those dadbod t-shirts if it said "This is my Dadbod T-shirt" on it.
*works out*
*showers*
*looks at forecast of subzero temperatures tonight*
*puts on pajamas*
@AlisonW When I start seeing those ads, I'll want a permanent nap
@AlisonW Is this for adults taking naps? Because I'm down for with. Naps are kick ass.
@DivineDart Does the MBTA have their own Mastodon instance? I'd migrate there and make this a T hate account.
Apparently, I should probably migrate from mstdn.party to a different server. Any suggestions? Who wants me? I promise not to bring the party, not only because it's a lame pun but I'm also very boring.
Instagram has targeted me with ads for t-shirts when you have a dadbod, and studies for massive depression which need participants. Thanks Instagram. Thanks a fucking fuckton of fuck.
This is how to write a headline.
“No matter how obnoxious an ejected bar patron gets, a doorman shouldn't just kick him in the balls, board concludes” #journalism #Boston https://www.universalhub.com/2023/no-matter-how-much-patron-gets-his-face-doorman
Musk's decision to put Twitter's API behind a paywall is baffling. If you're a sports fan, for example, one of the things that made Twitter appealing was bot accounts that tweeted neato stats in real time.
That's the kind of content a social media network should desire to have. Hell, Musk should be paying the people who run those bots to stay on Twitter.
Economists and whiny media pundits: "People don't want to work!"
Me: 'Define work.'
Economists and whiny media pundits: "Work means owing your entire life to a company that's going to burn you out or lay you off in a mere 24 months! And you'll make peanuts! Stop complaining!"
Recruiter sent me a job description for a "manager" role that had a ton of responsibilities. Definitely a 45-60 hour a week workload. I asked the recruiter if multiple managers were in this role, or if the title was actually "Senior Manager" or "Director" - which implies that I'd have a budget to hire people. No response.
Anywho, I can't wait to read yet another story about how jobs can't be filled and people don't want to work.
There are no adventures with SSRIs; just exhaustion, mental confusion, and noxious farts.
Just had a dream where I was capable of sleeping late and waking up at noon.
Ah, irony.
We, as a supposedly civilized people, really need to ask ourselves why we allowed KISS to ever sell records.
I am "I wear compression tights and a compression shirt while weight training because my body is falling apart" years old.
Bought a used Chromebook years ago because it was cheap, had a 15.6" screen, and I thought it would be a good beater computer. Then I never used it because I'm lazy and I love wasting money.
Just realized it's also a 2-and-1 laptop so I can draw on it, and Chrome OS now has a Linux VM so I can put Jupyter on it. Now I don't need to buy a new laptop to replace my 10 year old MacBook. I can use this thing like an actual computer. Wasting money actually paid off.
Never see this mentioned as a side effect: "Will cause IBS if you eat fucking anything. Please consider anorexia."
I can tell the new SSRI I'm trying is finally kicking in. My flatulence is next level fucking horrible. I'll be eating nothing besides soup and rabbit food by next week, I bet.
Saw an article that asks whether Kiké Hernandez can take it to "another level" if he's a full time shortstop.
What level is that? Hitting .240 with 15 homers? Ooooh! Someone call Cooperstown! #RedSox