Google Photos might just be my favorite software tool of all time. Through my time traveling, hanging out with friends and family, and just being a human, I have found google photos to be incredibly useful to store, organize, search and share pictures and video. With the Pixel 3 XL, there was no hesitancy to shoot video as storage space was unlimited. The ease of being able to backup the video when on wifi network, and clear space to take more video, was unparallel. No need to connect a wire, or buy an external hard drive. It save time and money. With the new pixel phones, this unlimited storage space is no longer being offered. Another side comment, regarding google photos and youtube, is that it used to be very easy to upload a video from google photos to youtube. Now that option is no longer even available. Now the workflow requires me to download the video from google photos, and then re upload it to youtube. This is a cumbersome and time consuming process that is an obstacle to "publishing content," and is sort of in opposition to the philosophy of encouraging the common person to create and share their stories. Pardon my technical ignorance, and major respect to the team of designers and developers who built google photos! Sure, in this world of capitalism, everything is about money, and everything has its cost, so I'm not mad. Just disappointed, but also not that disappointed because all good things must come to an end. Also, because I may have become somewhat obsessed with the idea of my life being something worth sharing, that people can enjoy, and so this caused me some mental distress (maybe I'm too sensitive) when I was finally ready to start organizing and uploading more "content," to youtube for people's enjoyment (or possible misery). Now it is becoming more costly, in time and money. Sure, if I just had more money or earned it somehow, then paying 2$ a month for 100GB of storage wouldn't be so difficult, but what about the billions of people that this seemingly affordable amount would be considered unaffordable? What about the stories and experiences of poor people around the world? Now I'm going to go return the Pixel 5a phone and disengage from the internet for a little while. I just made a Patreon page, with the hopes that people will donate, and I'll never have to get a real job, but then I have to have something I offer. I wrote a book. It is going to release soon. Stay tuned. Also I will start posting more videos. Haters gonna hate.
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Gee. How many people have said this before? How many squirrels have said bliss before? How many Gorillas have dragged a child through their prison, playfully, only to be shot to death? Harambe!!! Consciousness is a strange valley of shapes and sizes, colors and aromas, emotions and ideas. Let us not dwell on it now. Of late, many of us, inhumane humans, and humane humans, have been stuck inside, if we have a place to be stuck. According to some database, maybe SQL driven or R driven or Tableau driven or maybe not driven and irrelevant, there are statistics. These statistics indicate that over half of the world's population is poor. Many of them have no inside to go into. No shelter. Speaking of shelter, check out the Yaodong living structure. It seems extremely boring and plain, but all you need is interesting people to make up fictions like religion to have fun. And sex. Of course sex. Everywhere sex. Always sex. Why are you even here?!?! Go watch porn! Imagine making babies in one of these holes in the wall. It gets cold apparently. So we're all inside (except for the half of the world that isn't, so this entire website, blog and way of life is dedicated to them, but not intended for them. Not trying to sound mean. Just real. If I could help I would, but I guess I'll do what most people do. Express gratitude. Thank you. God. Universe.) It's 2020. We are in a pandemic. Is society making too big of a deal of all this? What do youuuuu think? Are you living in the style of art, using your wit in humor, or undertaking a bold action? If not, then chances are you lament being bored. You are not bored. You are boring. Read a book. Evidence. Reasoning Let's not be afraid. Please! Don't be afraid! Please. Advice is the worst. Don't listen to any advice, including this, but don't be afraid! It just makes sense to say. Sadhguru might agree. Once upon a time, a stranger asked me to wear an orange robe and walk around with a smile on my face and utter the honest thoughts that come and go. People may laugh, cry, be overjoyed or ripe with ire. Who am I? Did I choose to be alive? I haven't been having too many dreams lately, but I just did last night. Apparently I was staying at Hemadri Uncle's house and had just rebooked a flight but didn't know what time for. I was subbing that day, got done and ran super fast in the dark and rain through narrow alleys as speeding parents drove through stop signs barely missing me. Everything was super fast. I got to the door which was in what seemed like an upscale alley in India. Brown clay pots or whatever. Some guy riding a skateboard with his dog on a nearly horizontal thick branch. I went inside, having a roach in my hand, and entered the unlocked house which maybe I was a guest in, and went into the pantry, while checking my flight time. 6:30! It was 4:46 at the time. Then I heard the door and Hemadri uncle walked in, got startled and spilled his Sprite then started smiling and shaking himself. "Sorry uncle! gotta run!" I said, grabbing all my things from the bathroom in a hefty mess. I got in the car, realizing that I would need to park it somewhere before the flight. My dad calls while driving and he asks about some credit card charge from the hotel for a tv quiz show. I tell him yes I played that twice and he says in a frantic disapproving voice that it was 33 dollars each time. I ask him nicely to calm down and that I'll take care of it. I drive to the airport, not knowing what I did with the car I was driving. I was going to enlist the help of some Indian fobs. I go to some customer service counter at the airport to inquire about the expensive tv quiz show and before I can finish my overly kindly asked question, she cuts me off and points behind her "Yes yes it's 33 DOLLARS! We cannot refund you sorry." I start calmly "This is a grossly overpriced service, which I'll pay for this time," and raising my voice "but this bitch over here didn't have to be such a rude cunt about it." I threw a pencil behind the counter at the back wall thing. She threw a chocolate at me. I threw a chocolate back. She held out her hand with piece of chocolate like she wanted to make a truce. I got closer and she moved her hand back but not before I could get a hold of her hand and the chocolate. We pulled at each other and we're face to face. She had sort of an intimidating angry but sensual look. We looked at each other and I whispered. Let's just make out. And we started kissing. The end.
11/12/19 Today is Halloween. I hate halloween. Well not hate. Hate is a strong word. Nazis hated jews. Jews hated everyone. That was a joke. Calm down. I do not advocate violence.
The reason I don't like Halloween is because it's so fake. What is intended to be one day where we can channel the part of ourselves that others fear most has instead been hijacked by cheap plastic masks with fake blood on them. Then again, I don't know the history or intention of those who invented the original halloween. The other day I had a hilarious thoughtjoke. jokethought. It is hilarious. Trust me. You wanna hear it? Q: What do you say to the kid who rings on your doorbell and says "trick or treat?!?" A: Pick a card. Any card. Now I'm going to some bitch's birthday. Yes they are celebrating a female dog's day of birth. Who are they anyways? The tech elite. God I sound like that guy. What's his name? Marilyn Manson, No. That guy with the fake news network that conservatives love. Bill Bradley. No. You know he makes crazy claims like the mass shootings are faked and that the media is liberal, though tbh the media, regardless of liberal or conservative does control things and is for profit. THINGS STUFF AND JUNK. I wonder if this dog will be wearing a costume. Completely unrelated, my Grandmother is nearly 90 years old. She lives in a small village in rural India. Everyday she flips cards. No she doesn't run a pokemon business. She deals cards. No she doesn't make and sell fake IDs. ordinary regular 52 cards in a pack playing cards which she flips on her table, sometimes humming. She was once a great singer they say. I'm sitting at this cafe as time swallows us all, and I began to flip cards. To pass the time that swallows us all. Hey man! Thanks for the invite to your house. I know you have OCD about people not touching your walls but I forgot to mention that I kind of have a mild level OOCD (orthogonal obsessive compulsive disorder) which is a rare but strange psychological condition in which, if I know what someone with OCD is bothered by, then I experience uncontrollable urges to do just that. It is uncontrollable, my muscles will physically convulse, and is extremely painful to resist. If an OCD patient says don't walk on lines, then I'll have an urge to walk all over the lines, even if it is a line of people at the grocery store, and if they say no color yellow, I get my most yellowest shirt and pant and if it is cold outside, jacket, and won't drink any water and will pee all over everything to make the entire room yellow, and if they have to lock the door 3 times, I will cut off their hand after the second time. So please forgive me if I end up drifting towards the wall, especially when I'm telling a story so please just stop me if I ever start telling what sounds like a story. Thanks for your understanding, and what color paint should I buy for your walls?
The benefits of the 3 primary ingredients in the drink Amma used to make whenever my sister and I got sick as a child. I mean, when either of us got sick. We are not the same child.
Ginger: Nauseau, pain, inflammation. It reduces these. Not increases them! Lemon: Strong heart, lose weight, kidney stones, anemia, less cancer, more digestion! Honey: Tastes good, Is sweet, maybe improves allergies, people will like you! Buy it. It's great! It will be called Amma's Elixir. What is your favorite type of cheese? Sometimes when life gets you down, all you need is some cheese, unless of course your life is made of cheese and that's what got you down in the first place. Then you may need less.
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O wow Pandavilli. What have you done this time? You try so hard to tell these things that should be shown and then you end up in a twisted maelstrom of unsuccesful endeavors, hungry, afraid and with a sore spine from not stretching enough. Why don't you just become a flying dinosaur and go eat some whale carcasses? O wow Pandavilli. What is this strange planet you've come across? Is it the tale of the tiny little protein who underwent perfumanent dearomatication in which it stunk like rotting skunk flesh and could no longer be a simple jasmine? O wow Pandavilli. You lover you. You sociopath you. You've already forgotten haven't you!? The below dish was purchased and consumed in Saigon and was NGONAF (delicious as fun) |
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