I must not start shit online. Starting shit online is the peace-killer. Starting shit online is the little death that brings total obliteration.
I will stay in my fucking lane and let the urge to start shit pass over and through me. And when the urge has passed, I will quietly seethe in Discord chat with my friends and rejoice when karma inevitably gets their asses.
"In computer architecture, a branch predictor is a digital circuit that tries to guess which way a branch (e.g., an if–then–else structure) will go before this is known definitively.
The purpose of the branch predictor is to improve the flow in the instruction pipeline. Branch predictors play a critical role in achieving high performance in many modern pipelined microprocessor architectures."
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i've wanted to do this for so long. i set some money aside for this for quite some time now despite lying to myself that it was being kept aside for a myriad of other purposes. on sidewalks i've daydreamed of doing this and i've spent too much time staring at my bathroom tiles hoping that i'd eventually do this. somehow, deep inside, i've always known that i'd be doing this. it's the same part of me that is full of hopeful predictions for me.
and now it's done, it's been paid for- all that remains is to wait and see things unfold. be seeing you!