I have a silicone pad for it. The surface variation is around 1mm. I am aligned so that the waterblock covers the triangle that is visible where the heat pipes Y apart. That is part of the solid copper directly in contact with the die… but yeah, guilty as charged of super naive heuristics

LaQuisha. I think there was an apostrophe or two thrown in there but I don’t recall where or even the spelling exactly at that was ~26 years ago in highschool. I just recall the LaQ… There were several that I do not recall specifically ATM that seemed like their folks were trying to find the most unrelated syllables to link into a name. It was funny to me. It was a school in Tennessee designed for Uni prep that was supposed to uplift people in the surrounding poorer black community. There were several black students that acted like they always had a chip on their shoulder (aggravated, just looking for any excuse to argue or fight). These are the kids that typically had the most odd names. It was funny because I viewed them like the inverse of typical white trailer trash also present in the area but not at that school. The rednecks seemed to name all their kids some indecisive hyphenated name like Mary-Ann or Betty-Sue while the equivalently backwards black families went with stuff like Keishfonda and Quinmothy. Like y’all are doing the same thing thinking you’re different.

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Weight is garbage. The bicycle is insanely optimised for weight. No other mechanism comes anywhere close to the weight. A front derailleur is ~40 grams IIRC.

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Where does your mind travel in dance? I bifurcate awkwardness of expectation, pondering thoughts; how silly we must look; inference’s reflection. Another thread unravels in query, social values, motivations, such odd expressive behavior. What tribes exist here in this alien affair, which are indubiously heretical in this microcosm of jiggling zombified fools. My heady notions whisking me into some odd unsustainable jazz; oh god I can’t save it; so bad. Looking at others for ideas but hopeless to feel well fit in. Shut up, not unique, they all must feel it, soldier on.

Some alien shakes my training; they, in pure emersion; no cognition firing through windows of awareness. What a foreign state of mind. Judgemental, I am not, in the binary sense. Silly, stupid, couched, are moments in time, not labels. You are entropy; a fuzzy statistical oddities bazaar. Deeply curious I am about your forum; unfathomable to off that muse. Anxiety is faceted. Am I the projector, eager to out shine the room; death laser. Is my silhouette of your expectations in focus, is it nice, am I right; hopeless shadows; dark as night. Dance you say. In our own world we stand, peaceful, the walls put up around us, blue skys, happy; a hurricane finds its line.

Where was she hiding the gun if she ever did undress… So she likely never did.

Because the superhero movies are thinly veiled propaganda for billionaire exceptionalism. Empowering the average person is disruptive to your peasant caste you’re not allowed to talk about openly. It is such an engrained cultural taboo you can’t even register what I am saying as real, despite it being so obvious that there are classes of people completely disassociated with life as you know and live it. The only exceptional people are the exceptionally greedy and exceptionally unethical. Ms. Oversteegen is a hero like Luigi, someone that stands above our station in life. Such stories are not told or popularized much at all.

Yup, I hate the Nazi race, and I’m proud of that. Fuck Nazis and all murderers of innocent people, and all labels used to justify such behavior in a disordered mind. I practice what I preach. I abandoned my toxic mysticism based heritage I was born into that is used for murder. It isn’t racist. It is simply doing the right thing. If you cannot see that, you are the disordered racist.

Why did the kid have to miss that damn shot and knick an ear

Thank you for posting this. I have never felt hate for a race of people like I hate what Israel has done. All the crap about their history is turgid to me at this point and I have absolutely zero sympathy for any of them now. As humans sure, but as Jews, that identity is only tied to monstrous atrocities and killing of innocent people. If I were a Jew I would disown that heritage and history like if my grandparents were Nazis. I have no sympathy for Nazis just the same. Starving people to death is worse than the concentration camps of WWII. If you want anything to do with a people that act like that under the same religious banner, fuck you. It is only a prejudice social network like all other religions. It is a collective imaginary friend that real people use as an excuse to kill. Grow up and leave the dark ages of human primitivism and stop the stupidity cycle or your children’s children will kill just the same regardless of your present perspective. It is ultimately a cowardly continuation of the familiar and inability to escape the things you learned and accepted when you were a gullible child.

Tar made me join the police academy and slap my wife just thinking about it. MAn i suddenly feel… Great Again, like I’m back in the double wide with my 3rd cousin Peggy and sister ^(in-law) Sue-Ellen. Oh Sister Sue how I Peg and U

What cool looking garage doors on that mansion…

Actually, I bet that is a multi tenant building with mixed commercial space of a shop at street level, a restaurant above, residential on the third and fourth floors, and a mother in law apartment over the garage. That latter is like my dream home at this stage in my life with my disability. Access to that kind of space near by under my living quarters would be so handy and useful to me, especially if I was in an area with immediately nearby groceries and basic goods.

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