when i wake up i will rebuild my pc with the new motherboard and then work on OCing the H170 board that "doesnt support it" despite basically having the same PCH chip but with different lable (PCH stands for platform controller hub, it is the modern equivalent of a motherboard southbridge and northbridge just combined, it handles all the connections between things)

Also turns out the solution was really simple and i overcomplicated it a lot but ima overcomplicate things a lot cuz I learn so much from it

I think I'm going to document everything on GitHub

I get like this is the point of the image but there's a certain level of empathy in shit like this that actually makes me feel awful, like this person is clearly terminally ill and it's (intentionally of not) giving that hard to describe fucked up hope of where the one of the only things they can do to confront their inevitable future is form a sense of escapism through imaginary comforts, its easy to explain on a surface level like "no shit obviously" but people who say that are either blind to the deep depressive sonder that the depicted situation invokes or are unwilling to communicate their emotions to others out of a misled sense of pridefullness or insecurities

Yes, i get it it's not that deep

I'm trying to explain there's a difference between understanding the feeling of something and communicating the feeling of it basically.

It's super annoying when you try to communicate what your feeling ( and these types of feelings happen in other situations as well) and it goes over peoples head

Am I on crack or not

Cat kitty cat kitty cat cat kitty cat cat

Wait did she actually kill herself I saw like 1 post on this if so that's horrible what