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@prettygood@socially.drinkingatmy.computer

Uncle PG, your local alcoholic anime LARPing night owl text-walling love-and-hope poster.

The resident dirty old man and self-appointed conscience of "dark fedi". Bona-fide certified wifeguy.

Queer-friendly enough to be accused of being a chaser. Great Value brand generic socialist.

Linux cis-admin/DBA and PHP dev, self-hosting fanatic, Gentoo adherent, general freetard, and all-around chatterbox. Ask me about my USE flags!

Posts always underrated, opinions usually overstated, liver often saturated, instance broadly federated.

Greatest hits: @prettybad

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"You don’t have to make life to make life better" - sapphire

"cease living" - Grace

"too friendly" - pwm

"conspiracy vibes" - writeout.ink

"Far right" - incorrect, I'm just the wrong flavor of leftist

"ywnbaw" - correct

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@jeffcliff @pluralistic @shibao I agree with you, but I'm making the argument that those types of people are the optimists, google and facebook *do* think there is a future in all of this, they have or else why would they struggle so hard to be viewed as "growth" companies still, today, despite being 20+ years old?

This is not the end of days, nor even the end of civilization. Do not be so optimistic. Humanity has prophesied its own demise a thousand times in the hopes that the next big catastrophic clusterfuck will be the last one we have to struggle through. The doomsayers are the hopeful ones; once humanity is destroyed or reduced to barbarism it won't have to live with memories of the disasters it can't believe it didn't see coming, and the torturous knowledge that it will happen again. And again, and again.

But humanity is big, dumb, and resilient. It cannot be destroyed, not even by its own hands. It shall lumber along as it always has, clumsily and nearly-blind, crawling and drooling its way into the future. There will be another huge fucking disaster; a maelstrom of blood, anger, and misery. And when the dust settles we'll have lots and lots of dead people and still no answers.

It's what we do.