📎 Quand Clippy de Microsoft© passe le mur du son clitoridien ♀️

#féminisme #clitoris

Ah yes, weird

🎉 Ce soir chez Boris, c'est soirée Disco ! 🎉

(Il vous faut la référence musicale des années 90 :

https://invidious.fdn.fr/watch?v=pjXU5xde1OQ )

#humour #borisjohnson

Ooooh it's neat !

Like the new dark theme on the 'write a post' page! Great to not have a sudden white screen!

Laissez tomber tous les insecticides cet été, j'ai la solution écologique par excellence 🤩🤩🤩

#humour #camaléon #mouche #insecticide

Giphy is one of those sites that does something dodgy where what looks like the URL to image file (see the .gif extension) actually serves you an HTML page if you visit it directly. If you use the URL of the page the gif is on though, oembed should allow us to pull it in: giphy.com/gifs/tongue-goodni...

Ah yes, that's better!

What about if I download it from giphy and upload it here?

Experimenting with a giphy gif

https://media.giphy.com/media/sJWNLTclcvVmw/giphy-downsized.gif

Did you try pasting the screenshot image? In which case this should fix that in the next release: github.com/bonfire-networks/...

I have a suggestion for Bonfire:

@BonfireBuilders #bonfire_feedback

These radio button look way too weird. I in general don't subscribe to the idea that every website has to use its own checkburrons and radiobuttons, but if you really want to make your own, design them as conservatively as possible.

For instance, as a red-green blind user I have difficulties distinguishing the two states of the button. And even if would be able to clearly distinguish them, just seeing two of them with one being activated and the other not, it is really hard to decide which one is which.

Radio buttons have been figured out since 1984, no need to experiment here.

Definitely liking the new composition interface using the same color scheme as the rest of the service.

Hey what's new on Bonfire?

💰 Prendre Uber et l'argent d'Uber ... 💰

#humour #uber #macron

Every few decades I remember a time in my teens when I thought I could and would write poetry. As it turns out, I couldn't quite and most definitely wouldn't.

Of the poetry I wrote, the following is the only one I wrote (and submitted... to actual poetry editors!) which I can remember in full. I make no claims as to its literary qualities but it does serve to remind me that the intellectual and spiritual/anti-spiritual themes to which I frequently turn my thoughts today were fairly well-established in my mind over half a century ago.

People! I give you:

Transfinite Poem

by A Sorry Bowl

Because we must prepare some sort of clearing

Where the new numbers may safely disembark

We work all night, sometimes nervously peering

Up, into the indivisible Dark.

The numbers, we are told, will not resemble

Ideas of sets of oranges or curves.

We must not stand too close when they assemble;

The merest whiff of us might bruise their nerves.

We cannot guess what systems of equations

Apply to them; we must not think we know.

We will be awed. We will have reservations.

But they, we hope, oblivious, will grow...

Grow more complex, more beautiful, each second.

But — given what they are — this can't be reckoned.

(reprint of a blog post which originally appeared here)

Days like these lead to

Nights like this lead to

Love like ours

You light the spark in my bonfire heart

People like us, we don’t

Need that much, just some

One that starts, starts the spark in our bonfire hearts