All I want for Christmas is a clear vision which microblogging social media whatsit survives into the coming year.
I assume he had to chew his sweets on the side opposite the blue tooth or OUCH!, wireless agony.
Everybody wants a disability these days. Or an affliction. It’s fashionable, apparently. And attention grabbing, or so they hope. Go figure.
Adobe Creative Cloud. That’s a controversial response, but Adobe software makes it possible for me to have a place to live and the food to eat therein.
I shiver a little and feel slightly sick to my stomach when I imagine the Your Money Back (If Not Completely Satisfied) concept having been applied to NFT sales.
The Plymouth colonists and the Wampanoag RETURN FROM THE GRAVE to eliminate the Broadway segments from the Macy’s Parade in my fanfiction.
How does that even work? It’s just monitoring users’ wallet addresses attached to their Farcaster profile, right?
Unless the NFTs are super high-res, I’m doubtful you’ll be happy with the results of upsizing for wall art. Print-on-demand services require hefty resolution for good results across all products (prints, shirts), like 5000px at 150 ppi, whereas an NFT might be only 2000px at 72ppi.
Sorry to shill, but 40% off shirts for the extended Black Friday whatsit, and I bank only a buck per, and you'll catch your death of cold with no shirt on: https://www.teepublic.com/user/etherbrian
Actually... they're animated within the desktop app but not on iOS.
An automobile I have driven for more than ten years, which I consider trustworthy, is convinced the carburetor will shortly experience a systemic risk. I don’t know anything concrete, but if it were exposed, I would be cleaning it.
The synergy of reflexivities consolidates, verbatim, the propensity for multi-tiered conversational post-extremities, relying on the mean sum of multiple unintended consciousnesses. I think.
One year ago, I’d spend a Saturday creating art for NFTs, various things that I’d dreamed up a few days prior, creations created to make me happy, not fulfill a client request. Please pardon… fΞΞling wistful!