The Electronic Frontier Foundation examined the policies of major Internet companies — including ISPs, email providers, cloud storage providers, location-based services, blogging platforms, and social networking sites — to assess whether they publicly commit to standing with users when the government seeks access to user data. The purpose of this report is to incentivize companies to be transparent about how data flows to the government and encourage them to take a stand for user privacy whenever it is possible to do so.
“i’m tired” more like im depressed and sad and wanna sleep for the rest of my life
The thing is, if you just do stuff and nothing happens, what’s it all mean? What’s the point? Oh, right, this whole thing is about self-acceptance.
atennasia - Kemono Michi
“While I’m in the dressing room, five minutes before I come out, I’m breaking my gloves down, I’m pushing the leather to the back of my gloves so my knuckle could pierce through. When I come out I have supreme confidence. I’m scared to death. I’m afraid. I m afraid of everything. I m afraid of losing. I’m afraid of being humiliated. But I’m confident. The closer I get to the ring the more confident I get. The closer, the more confident. The closer the more confident I get. All during training I’ve been afraid of this man. I think this man might be capable of beating me. I’ve dreamed of him beating me. For that I’ve always stayed afraid of him. The closer I get to the ring, the more confident I get. Once I’m in the ring, I’m a god. No one could beat me. I walk around the ring but I never take my eyes off my opponent. Even if he’s ready and pumping and cant wait to get his hands on me. I keep my eyes on him. I keep my eyes on him. Then, once I see a chink in his armor, boom. One of his eyes may move, and then I know I have him. Then once he comes to the center of the ring he looks at me with his piercing look as if he’s not afraid. But he already made that mistake when he looked down for that one tenth of a second. I know I have him. He’ll fight hard for the first two or three rounds, but I know I broke his spirit. During the fight I’m supremely confident. I’m making him miss and I’m countering. I’m hitting him to the body; I’m punching him real hard. And I’m punching him, and I’m punching him, and I know he’s gonna take my punches. He goes down, he’s out. I’m victorious— Mike Tyson.”
HAPPY 413 SINGAPORE!
depression comix #118