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litmoose.bsky.social
DFIR by day, DFIR by night. Former vet tech. Violinist, Salty, Tired, Meme Enthusiast.
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"What do you want to do when you retire?"

I don't know anything about astrology, but I'm choosing to blame today on this:

For those who need a second to pause and check out some cats. #cats

Back in my day, you either made your own bespoke, artisanal backdoor, or you spent your every waking hour finding one that the company claimed surely didn't exist. Asking a company for vuln handouts?! Have you all no shame?! www.ft.com/content/f0b8...

Adopt a neck warmer, you'll never regret it. I get so many compliments on this scarf.

This feels like bait. Really good bait, but bait. www.wired.com/story/the-of...

Happy v-day, friends

The similarities between Florida and Australia continue...

If you found an extra dollar on the ground, it was Yakisoba brand Beef Teriyaki Ramen.

Good morning and happy almost-Friday to everyone, but especially to the glorious human being who used the term "enshittification" in relation to AI. 🤌

Get someone who looks at you like Mabel looks at Poe ❤️

Guess who is now a nightly patron at Chez Moose? Mr. Chonk, currently over-staying his welcome again while Mama Cat waits for her reservation.

AI is a marketing term. There's nothing intelligent about it. They're LLM's. Just mass consumption of info that can searched against. Using them with any kind of confidence in quality is the equivalent of dumpster diving and expecting to surface with a 5 star meal.

Pouring one out for my homies. The struggle is real.

I advise blocking... "Scans of DeepSeek's infrastructure showed that the company had accidentally left more than a million lines of data available unsecured. Those included digital software keys and chat logs that appeared to capture prompts being sent from users." www.reuters.com/technology/a...

Been in meetings with HR all day. Just realized what mug I've been drinking out of.

Well, he finally figured out my schedule. Mr. Chonk has sat here eating all three helpings of cat food and special snacks. I've been sitting here 15 minutes waiting for him to finish so I can refresh everything for the feral cats. Poor Oscar cat is horrified. Fatty fat raccoon.

Mooooooood. Also, babaganoush.

This just popped out from under the coffee table and tried to eat my charging cable.

It's called "self care"

Here's what Sage thinks about everything.

This weekend is dedicated to art and reading. Everything else has been work, lately, and that's no way for a soul to survive.

This could cure me.