Yeah, and that’s why fuck him off… He knew there’s no win in going to Russia, yet he still went and shook hands with the dictator. Fuck him!
I’m on fosstodon
Yeah, and that’s why fuck him off… He knew there’s no win in going to Russia, yet he still went and shook hands with the dictator. Fuck him!
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Yeah… Attention span 5s, welcome to privacy.
Only that FairEmail looks like an ancient elephant… I tried to use it, but found it pretty complex.
Holy shit this is beautiful!! Thanks for this!
I get at least an update every two weeks or so… and it worked for at least the last four years, since I installed it from f-droid.
Syncthing just announced they won’t develop their Android app anymore. 🫤
I won’t even bother to see/hear what this guys is babbling, because I never understood how people can watch a guy like this. DT has never shown anything new, innovative or even knew how to say sorry when he made mistakes, so it’s another shitfluencer of our era.
And supporting RMS makes him more shit than he ever was.
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Try using musicbrainz’s scrobble service, listenbrainz - it’s actively developed and works pretty well.
You read, you walk, you get to see places…
The “official” repo sucks, to be honest. That’s why people do their own implementations.
I understood a word: networking.
I don’t use gmail anymore for some time, but as far as I know, you have to set an “app password” or something like that. Did you set that? Because it won’t work with your normal user password.
Also, you could check the logs Vikunja produces to see what the problem is. Is it really a timeout or maybe something else?
And don’t mention pineapple and pizza in the same sentence!
I hope not many Italians visit here, because then your inbox would be full of invectives 😁
Please stop promoting this creep!
Hmmm. A Ukrainian girl used Michael Jackson’s Thriller during her rhythmic gymnastics number. I don’t think that’s royalty free. And the US artistic swimming team used Smooth Criminal, also by Michael Jackson.
The sky above the port was the color of television, tuned to a dead channel. - William Gibson, Neuromancer
One of the most beautiful opening lines to a novel.