Exactly!
Exactly!
The two first are the same?
Jeez did I bawl my eyes out to that film
I love your enthusiasm and I love that you are asking questions! Also cool that you feel an urge to learn.
That being said, it is rather many questions you are asking at the same time :)
Watch this brilliant series, it should give you a grasp of what is going on, then take it from there.
Computer Science Crash Course: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=O5nskjZ_GoI&list=PL8dPuuaLjXtNlUrzyH5r6jN9ulIgZBpdo
Delicious artifacts uhmm
That’s tough. 🌶️
On bike? Flipping off? Boris Johnson?
Tak for det :)
I died as many times on the very last level, as in the rest of the game combined 😅
Loved it
I have had a bunch of problems with PS5 controllers recently.
I am noy sure you are experiencing drop outs due to physical limitations, rather due to (as I recall) recent restructuring of the kernel code handling connections to the controller and regressions introduced herein.
One way to rule out physical limitations, would be to stand next to the PC and see how it fares. What is your experience like then?
Hit me up. Ie. contact me.
God anmeldese :)
Jeg er solgt
Har lige spillet Chants of Sennaar demoen, det er et flot og til tider udfordrende spil, men er ikke overbevist om at ville købe det.
Er dog tæt på at købe Dave the Diver, hvordan er det?
Try vimtutor
on the commandline.
Interactive tutorial that takes place in vim itself :)
Brought forth, my mind, my spirit, conscience and flesh and all
Into this universe, by merit of affections made by thee
As forebearer, Zeus as to Hephaestus, as you to me
Echoing ancestral age's call
From infant times, whenst could I not procure my own
Through learning and advancing in my worth
You held me high, and pushed me forth
By song affirmative in words and tone
This trust of merits, my esteem, oft besong by you
Make these words, this moment, this request
Become the heaviest of my behest
Albeit an inquire I can not undo
Upon my arm, as equator round our very earth
Is bound with leather strap, and nimble lock
A dream of time, of days, of tick and tock
Of life, it's passage, to the grave from birth
A timepiece, chroniker, a metronome, a watch
In and of itself a wondrous thing
And as I watch it circumnavigate it's ring
I have but a single question, single catch
When on it's surface, with extended digits laid
With tap, with stroke, with haste, with patience and between
Expected outcome of my action, none are seen
And of my merits, now am I afraid
I humbly ask of you, my genesis, my kin
Am I the one who know not how to utilize
This measurer of time, this timeless prize
Am I unknown to functions laid within
No prodding, poking, touch or stroke
Have rendered changes visually
And therefore I conclude I now can see
The functions I can not provoke
I utter loudly "what the fuck"
Have you equipped it with parental lock?
/etc/systemd/system/nuts.service
That is a rather weird statement
Not even remotely enough
The crab it is