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‘뇌에 마약 심었다’…미국서 유튜브 중독 세기의 재판
www.hani.co.kr/arti/interna...
"이번 재판은 9일 시작된 것으로, ‘케일리’라는 가명으로 알려진 20살 캘리포니아 여성이 정신건강에 해로운 중독성 있는 앱을 만들었다며 유튜브와 인스타그램, 스냅, 틱톡 등을 상대로 소송을 제기한 데 따른 것이다. 이 여성은 어린 시절 유튜브와 인스타그램에 중독됐으며, 이 앱들이 카지노의 슬롯 머신처럼 끝없이 화면을 넘기도록 해 중독될 수밖에 없었다며 소송을 냈다."
‘뇌에 마약 심었다’…미국서 유튜브 중독 세기의 재판
진짜 큰거 옵니다.
커모지 정리 일정 잡음.the problem with llms
https://www.deobald.ca/essays/2026-02-10-the-problem-with-llms/
(i know i'm going to get some hate for portions of this on masto... it's ok. i understand.)
근데 페미니즘이 볼드모트도 아니고, 특정 사상 지지가 뭐야? 차라리 자기 입으로 페미니즘 안 지지 한다고 할 수 없던 건가? 아니면 정말 볼드모트인가? 남자들은 그거 입에 담으면 죽나?
한 2시까지만 해도 컨디션 좋아서 뭐든 할수있을것 같았는데 갑자기 나락감
곧 큰거 옵니다.
한 2시까지만 해도 컨디션 좋아서 뭐든 할수있을것 같았는데 갑자기 나락감
Another day, another older Node project (2 years or so) where package installation failed and needed to be fixed manually
A jazzy song, about the Murder of 2 american Citizens.
(eventhoughb i am not American, it still made me angry)
Its a simple Song, more a spur of the moment.
Looking at making more with a more Jazzy sound.
https://soundcloud.com/noortje-724218219/your-not-getting-away
로판 그리다 붕괴와서 로판광공빔맞은 장도리
イソヒヨドリさん
素敵な色ですね〜
河原付近で撮影したので あんまり磯要素は関係無いのかな
#Misskey写真部 #Photography #birdphotography
Working on @fedify/debugger, an embedded ActivityPub debug dashboard for Fedify applications. It will be shipped with Fedify 2.0.
Sneak peak.
Working on @fedify/debugger, an embedded ActivityPub debug dashboard for Fedify applications. It will be shipped with Fedify 2.0.
皆実館で食中毒かー
松江市の老舗旅館で食中毒 男女10人が嘔吐や下痢などの症状訴え 5日間の営業停止…宿泊を自粛（島根）（TSKさんいん中央テレビ） - Yahoo!ニュース
https://news.yahoo.co.jp/articles/ff677c8f95d8e16bd2b62f6fc5276629a2d91022
독일 성우 협회(Verband Deutscher Sprecher)에서 넷플릭스 보이콧한다고 함
넷플릭스 계약에 아무런 보상 없이 성우들 목소리를 무단으로 AI 학습에 사용할 수 있다고 적혀있다고
animecorner.me/netflix-warn...
Netflix Warns Dub Voice Actors...
縮尺の小さい地形図を「大縮尺の地形図」って呼んで、縮尺の大きい地形図を「小縮尺の地形図」って呼ぶの紛らわしすぎる
Windows Notepad App Remote Code Execution Vulnerability
Link: https://www.cve.org/CVERecord?id=CVE-2026-20841
Discussion: https://news.ycombinator.com/item?id=46971516
연합우주 음모론 중에 "대부분 40대 서버장과 그를 추종하는 여고생으로 이루어져 있다"를 이길 건 아직 안 나온 것 같아
스텔라가 종료되며 사람들이 연합우주를 떠돌아다닌다
대대적 연친소의 흐름이 다가온다
안녕하세요, 실 사용자가 없었던 관계로 영구정원 서버를 운영하고 있지 않았습니다만, 이번 스텔라 서버 사태에 영구정원 서버를 다시 한 번 가동하려고 합니다.
영구정원 서버는 자유주제 서버로, 그 어떤 제한 없이 자유롭게 이용해주시면 되겠습니다. 아바타 장식, 커스텀 이모지 등 권한 역시 주어지고 있습니다. 다만, 문제가 생길 시 제약이 생길 수도 있습니다.
RE: https://memory.living/notes/afafro0hvtkh000g
이런 분들께 아이코서버를 추천합니다:
직장인...프리랜서...대학원생...연구원....아무튼 뺑이치는 직군...아무튼 화가 많은 사람들
:text_chaos_worker:
Working on @fedify/debugger, an embedded ActivityPub debug dashboard for Fedify applications. It will be shipped with Fedify 2.0.
Does /v3/urlNotifications:publish still work?
한낱 콩 많은 통조림입니다.
According to the movement, #agroecology is not only a viable model for producing healthy food and tackling hunger,but also a pathway to confronting the global enviro &humanitarian crisis.The MST views this approach as both a production model & a way of life capable of challenging the structures of capitalism and imperialism, which it identifies as driving the current crisis. #FoodSecurity
Landless Workers’ Movement promotes large-scale agroecology as a solution for Brazil
https://www.brasildefato.com.br/2026/02/10/landless-workers-movement-promotes-large-scale-agroecology-as-a-solution-for-brazil/
あのちゃんのラジオ終わってしまうのか
The #Rust support in the #Linux #kernel is now officially a first class citizen and not considered experimental any more:
https://git.kernel.org/torvalds/c/9fa7153c31a3e5fe578b83d23bc9f185fde115da; for more details, see also: https://lwn.net/Articles/1050174/
This is one of the highlights from the main #RustLang for #LinuxKernel 7.0 that was merged a few hours ago ; for others, see https://git.kernel.org/torvalds/c/a9aabb3b839aba094ed80861054993785c61462c
オマエタチは義理で充分よ…
FOSDEM 2026: The Kid Who Dreamed of Hackers Found Them in Brussels
Summary: A kid from a small Mexican town dreamed of finding real-life hackers. Two decades later, he flew his family to Brussels and spoke at one of the world’s largest open-source conferences. This is that story.
“We reject: kings, presidents and voting. We believe in: rough consensus and running code.” – David D. Clark
When I was a young hacker—yeah, believe it or not—my dream was to find other hackers in real life and just hang out together. That’s it. That was the whole dream.
It sounds modest now, but you have to understand the context. I come from a very small town in Mexico, the kind of place where internet was a luxury, Linux was a word nobody recognized, and “Windows” was mostly what you opened to let the heat out. The idea of attending a tech conference was absurd. Attending one in English? In another country? That was pure science fiction—like telling my block friends about Dragon Ball Z spoilers I’d read online, except even less believable.
But with time, and a painfully slow DSL connection, I found my people. I stumbled into the local Linux user group—fewer than ten of us in a city of thousands—and we built something from nothing. A hackerspace. Community events. Workshops with maybe a dozen attendees if we were lucky. Eventually, I found my way to national conferences and even talked at a few of them. Each one felt like a small victory, a tiny crack in the wall between where I was and where I wanted to be.
So when the opportunity to submit a talk to FOSDEM 2026 appeared, I just shot my shot.
I did it almost by instinct, without overthinking it. FOSDEM—the Free and Open Source Software Developers’ European Meeting—is one of the largest open-source conferences in the world. Thousands of developers, hundreds of talks, legendary project booths. It had always been a place that existed on the other side of a dream for me. But here’s the thing: I’m more financially stable now, I’ve traveled to Europe for both leisure and work, and I speak comfortable (but still heavily accented) English. I’ve made peace with my accent—it’s part of the package, take it or leave it.
So, why not? The real surprise was that I hadn’t applied before.
When my proposed talk was accepted, my first reaction wasn’t joy—it was panic. The kind of panic you feel when you push to main and then read the diff. The real problem was logistics.
I already had a trip to Mexico planned for personal reasons. Going to FOSDEM meant extending the family travel by a week, rerouting flights, and solving the kind of logistical puzzle that makes your brain hurt. Tepic, a small city in the mountains of western Mexico → Mexico City → London → Brussels. With a seven-year-old. And a month’s worth of luggage packed for both the scorching Mexican beach and a freezing European winter—flip-flops sharing suitcase space with thermal jackets, sunscreen next to wool scarves. And sanity (debatable).
After my wife—bless her patience—said “just go for it,” and after numerous conversations with both AI and non-AI advisors about how to make it less stressful, we committed. At the end of January, I found myself at the tiny airport of Tepic, eating the most amazing torta de pierna, beginning an absurd journey to Belgium.
We crossed through London, hopped on the Eurostar to Brussels, and somewhere between countries, we lost a pillow—a bear-shaped one my kid had shamelessly stolen from his grandma. Rest in peace, little bear pillow. You survived a Mexican grandmother’s house only to perish somewhere in the English Channel.
And then, there I was. At FOSDEM. With my kid. In Brussels.
The place was electric. People from every imaginable background wandered through the halls of the Université libre de Bruxelles. I’ll be honest—there’s still a noticeable lack of diversity, especially in gender representation—but the energy was undeniable. It felt like a living, breathing monument to what open source can be.
Seeing the project booths was like being a kid in a candy store—except I literally had a kid with me in this candy store. Mozilla, Thunderbird, Let’s Encrypt, SUSE, and of course Mastodon, to name a few. I couldn’t help myself; I told my son that when I was young, one of my first dreams was to work for SUSE. He listened carefully, the way seven-year-olds do when they’re filing away information for later use (probably to embarrass me at dinner).
Keeping a seven-year-old entertained at a developer conference is its own extreme sport. Thankfully, a friend I hadn’t seen in over a decade was there—with his kid. He’s a no-gringo, a Dutchman who happens to have worked at Innox in Mexico. Our kids hit it off, and suddenly the conference had a parallel track: unsupervised children’s chaos edition.
When the time came for my talk, I walked in, set up, and delivered something far from perfect—but unmistakably mine. I stumbled on a couple of words, my accent was thick, and I’m sure I made at least one joke that only landed for me. But that’s the style. That’s always been the style.
Just before stepping up, Elena handed me the most fabulous FOSDEM sweater in existence. People noticed. People asked where to get one. But no—only I could have it. Exclusive distribution, zero units available. (Okay fine, I was just lucky, but let me have this moment.)
If I have one regret, it’s not spending more time in other talks. It’s not that I didn’t try—I did—but balancing a seven-year-old’s attention span with a conference schedule is a negotiation no diplomacy course prepares you for. I caught fragments, glimpses, enough to know I was missing incredible stuff. But that’s the thing about FOSDEM: it’s not a one-time event. I’ll be back. And next time, I want to do more than speak—I want to listen, linger, and actually have those hallway conversations that everyone says are the best part of any conference.
Here’s what got me, though. The part I didn’t expect.
My kid watched me speak at FOSDEM. He didn’t fully understand the content—he’s seven, and ActivityPub isn’t exactly bedtime story material—but he saw his dad on a stage, in front of a room full of people, in another continent, talking about something he built. When the Q&A started, he wanted to raise his hand. He got shy, though, and didn’t. Later, visibly upset about his missed opportunity, he told me what he wanted to ask: “Do you play Minecraft?” In front of an auditorium full of open-source developers discussing federation protocols, my kid’s burning question was about Minecraft. I love this human being more than I can express.
He asked questions the entire trip back: “What does SUSE do?” “Will you talk at another one?” “Can I have my own desk computer?”
He saw the booths, the projects, the people. He kept posing for photos with each open-source mascot like a tiny celebrity on a press tour. His favorite was the PostgreSQL elephant, though we were genuinely concerned about its health. Based on the state of that costume, I think he might be right—PostgreSQL could use your donations, folks. That elephant has seen better days.
And the trip back was no less insane than the trip there. Brussels → Iceland → Seattle. Because apparently, when you’re already doing something absurd, you might as well add a layover near the Arctic Circle. We landed in Reykjavík with our beach-and-winter Frankenstein luggage, stepped outside into wind that felt personally offended by our existence, and my kid asked if the land was actually made of ice. Close enough, kid. Close enough.
A week later, during a conversation with his teacher, my son was asked about the most memorable thing from the trip. He didn’t say the beach in Mexico, or the train through Europe, or the wind in Iceland, or even the lost bear pillow. He said the most memorable thing was seeing his dad talk at a university. That it made him proud (I’m not going to pretend I didn’t need a moment after hearing that).
I thought about my own childhood. About the kid who couldn’t find a single hacker in his town. About the dusty streets and half-built houses. About how representation works in mysterious ways—how seeing someone like you doing something impossible makes it feel possible. My son doesn’t know what it’s like to not see a path. For him, this is just what dad does. And maybe that’s the whole point.
Twenty years ago, I was a teenager in a small Mexican town, writing code in paper notebooks and dreaming of a world I could barely imagine. Today, I stood in Brussels and spoke to a room full of open-source developers about a project I created.
The path from there to here wasn’t straight. It was messy, full of detours, broken English, lost pillows, and more coffee than any doctor would recommend. But every step—every hackerspace meetup with eight people, every local conference talk, every late night wrestling with code—was a brick in the road that led to that stage.
And yeah, I get it, talking for half an hour at a conference with hundreds of talks may seem like a small feat. One slot among many. But it wasn’t small to me. For the kid who couldn’t find a single hacker in his hometown, standing in front of that room was enormous.
FOSDEM wasn’t just a conference for me. It was proof that the kid from Tepic who dreamed of finding hackers in real life finally did. They were in Brussels all along, waiting for him to show up.
And he brought his kid.
Also readable in: https://maho.dev/2026/02/fosdem-2026-the-kid-who-dreamed-of-hackers-found-them-in-brussels/ by 
@mapacheMaho 🦝🍻:
#fosdem #open-source #conferences #community #travel #personal-growth #europe #public-speaking
The Power of Representation
Yeah, I know the last 3 chapters are titled “The Power of…” but let me tell you, I like it, and it’s my blog. When I was a kid, I always knew I wanted to make something different for myself. Different from what? That was the question. I didn’t limit my imagination to a subset of possibilities. Everything was on the table: President of Mexico one day? Archaeologist discovering new dinosaurs? Sure, sounds fun. Composer and musician? Maybe, just maybe. But each possibility carried a hint of reality, shaped by moments like watching my mom count coins in desperation to buy a kilo of tortillas, or by the fact that everyone around me was low-income, grappling with the unjust lack of opportunities faced by kids like me—dark brown-skinned children in a deeply classist country.
maho.dev
Link author: Maho 🦝🍻@mapache@hachyderm.io
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3시간 넘게 계속해서 리툿 타는데 (리툿이라고 하는 게 맞음 이쯤되면) 알림을 껐는데도 계속 알림이 쌓임 아ㅋㅋㅋ
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天文はらだ@5/10せんなご B-40「明日は雨です」 
marius
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Fedify: ActivityPub server framework
The Rt. Rev. Fumire, Ph.D. 
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Paolo Melchiorre
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