Same Keys, Different Processes

Same Keys, Different Processes
Ctrl+C is the ultimate identity crisis of keyboard shortcuts. In your text editor? Congrats, you just copied something. In your terminal? You just murdered a running process. Same combo, wildly different vibes. It's like how "fine" means completely different things depending on who's saying it. The casual Pooh represents the mundane, everyday copy operation—boring but useful. But fancy tuxedo Pooh? That's the power move. Interrupting processes, killing infinite loops, stopping runaway scripts that are eating your CPU for breakfast. It's the emergency eject button when your code decides to go rogue. Nothing says "I'm in control" quite like force-stopping a process that forgot how to quit gracefully.

They Hide Amongst Us

They Hide Amongst Us
Cute cat doing cute cat things until you realize it edited your bootloader. The escalation from "sneaked in your house" to "modified critical system files" is the kind of chaos energy only a sysadmin would appreciate. Sure, sit on my couch, eat my pasta, but touch /usr/bin/vim and we're gonna have problems. That smug little face in the last panel knows exactly what it did. No remorse. Just vibes and filesystem destruction.

Me Selling One Of The Two 16 GB RAM Stick On Facebook Marketplace Because I Can't Afford 32 GB

Me Selling One Of The Two 16 GB RAM Stick On Facebook Marketplace Because I Can't Afford 32 GB
When you realize that selling one 16GB stick to buy two 16GB sticks still leaves you with... one 16GB stick. Galaxy brain financial planning right here. It's like robbing Peter to pay Paul, except Peter and Paul are both you, and you're still broke with half the RAM you started with. Mickey's got that look of someone who just discovered that dual-channel memory exists and now his single stick is running in peasant mode. The Kingston Fury Beast deserves better than this economic anxiety. At least Chrome will have 16GB less RAM to consume.

Stop Naming Services After Marvel Characters

Stop Naming Services After Marvel Characters
Finally! Freedom to name your microservice whatever your heart desires! No more boring "user-authentication-service" or "payment-processor-api"—nope, we're going FULL CREATIVE MODE. And what better way to exercise this newfound liberty than naming it after a disabled piglet with a wheelchair? Because nothing screams "professional enterprise architecture" quite like explaining to your CTO that the authentication service is called Chris P. Bacon. The beauty here is the sheer commitment to the bit. Your manager gives you carte blanche on naming conventions, thinking you'll choose something sensible and descriptive. Instead, you've immortalized a piglet from Clermont, Florida in your company's infrastructure. Now every standup meeting includes the phrase "Chris P. Bacon is down" and nobody can keep a straight face. The on-call rotation just got 1000% more entertaining. Bonus points: when new developers join and have to read documentation that casually references Chris P. Bacon handling critical business logic. They'll spend their first week wondering if they joined a tech company or a petting zoo.

Working On A Raycasting Engine

Working On A Raycasting Engine
So you spent three weeks learning trigonometry, diving into DDA algorithms, and debugging why your walls look like a Salvador Dalí painting, only to realize John Carmack did this in 1992 on hardware that had less computing power than your smart toaster. And he did it while probably eating pizza and writing assembly like it was a casual Tuesday. The "box of triangles" bit hits different when you realize modern game engines abstract all this pain away with their fancy rendering pipelines, but back then? Carmack was literally casting rays and doing trigonometric calculations per pixel to fake 3D in Wolfenstein 3D. No GPU acceleration, no Unity, no "just import Three.js"—just raw math and the will to make demons shootable. Meanwhile, you're here in 2024 with Stack Overflow, ChatGPT, and 64GB of RAM, still struggling to get your raycaster to not crash when you look at a corner. Humbling stuff.

Please Pop

Please Pop
Someone volunteers to time travel and fix tech history, and naturally they go back to prevent the AI and cloud gaming hype. The guy literally says "Adiós" to the bubble (stack data structure joke intended) before popping it. But here's the kicker: he comes back to a timeline where everyone's just... sadder? Turns out preventing those "bubbles" didn't save us from anything—it just robbed us of the collective delusion that kept spirits high. The double meaning hits hard: "pop" as in popping a bubble (both the economic kind and the stack operation), and the desperate "please pop" like we're all begging for these trends to just burst already. But careful what you wish for—without the hype cycles, we're left staring at the void of what actually shipped.

Thanks Valve !

Thanks Valve !
Valve really said "sure, flood our platform with AI slop" and then immediately added a scarlet letter system so everyone knows exactly what they're downloading. It's like opening a landfill and then handing out hazmat suits at the entrance. The crowd goes from cheering to celebrating even harder because now they can avoid the AI garbage with surgical precision. Honestly, it's a genius move—let the AI bros cook their procedurally generated asset flips while giving actual humans the ability to filter them out like spam emails. The free market, but with warning labels.

It's So Over...

It's So Over...
That moment when you're upgrading your RAM and spot that little blue sticker on your Crucial memory stick that says "Removal will void warranty" already attached to your motherboard. You stand there contemplating your life choices like you're witnessing the end of the world. Do you proceed with the removal and lose the warranty forever? Do you just... leave it there and buy another stick? The existential dread is real. It's like the hardware gods are testing your commitment to that extra 16GB. The apocalyptic vibes are spot-on because once you peel that sticker, there's no going back. Your warranty is now as dead as that kernel you accidentally nuked last week.

#Stop AI

#Stop AI
The eternal struggle between productivity and procrastination has found its champion. Someone out there is genuinely concerned that if we keep letting AI write our code, debug our apps, and generate our boilerplate, we won't have enough time left in the day to ignore our actual work and play video games instead. Because nothing says "efficient workflow" like spending 6 hours optimizing your build pipeline so you can save 30 seconds, then immediately losing those gains to "just one more round" of whatever game is currently destroying your sleep schedule. The real fear isn't AI taking our jobs—it's AI making us so productive that we'll have no excuse left for why we didn't finish that side project we've been talking about for three years.

Verbatim What He Wrote Btw

Verbatim What He Wrote Btw
You know that moment when you're feeling kinda insecure about your coding skills, questioning your entire career path, maybe even googling "is it too late to become a barista"... and then you glance over at your classmate's screen and witness them comparing an integer variable to the LITERAL STRING "positive" in a for loop condition? Like bestie, that loop is NEVER going to execute because 'a' will NEVER equal the word "positive" 💀 And then declaring a variable called "double" (which is a reserved keyword in most languages) equals "balance"? The sheer audacity! The confidence! The complete disregard for syntax! Suddenly your imposter syndrome evaporates faster than your motivation on a Monday morning. Sometimes the best therapy is just... looking at someone else's code and realizing you're doing just fine, actually.

I've Been Wanting To Update My Pieces For A Few Years Now

I've Been Wanting To Update My Pieces For A Few Years Now
PC gamers getting absolutely demolished from every possible angle. Bitcoin miners drove GPU prices to the moon, AI training suddenly needs every RTX card ever manufactured, and Micron casually dipped out of the consumer market. Meanwhile NVIDIA's just standing there watching the chaos unfold, probably calculating profit margins. And then there's "Poor Optimization" - the real villain nobody wants to talk about. Your dream PC getting absolutely kicked in the teeth because some AAA studio decided 8GB VRAM should be the minimum for their unoptimized mess. You can't even upgrade your way out of bad code. The GPU shortage era was wild. People were camping Newegg like it was a Supreme drop, paying scalper prices that would make a loan shark blush, all while game devs kept pushing "recommended specs" higher. Fun times.

W Black Friday Deal

W Black Friday Deal
Black Friday "deals" on RAM prices are basically just retailers putting on clown makeup. You watch the same DDR5 kit climb from $134k to $156k over the weeks leading up to Black Friday, then they slap a "MEGA SALE" sticker on it at $629k and expect you to be grateful. It's like they're not even trying anymore—just straight up insulting your intelligence while you're standing there with your wallet out like William Wallace ready to charge into financial ruin for some memory sticks. The pricing strategy is so transparent it hurts. They're literally training us to wait for "sales" that cost 4x more than the regular price. Peak capitalism meets peak absurdity.