what i mean by this is there 
should 
be an option to put multiple custom site backgrounds in this randomizer and everytime you go onsite one of those backgrounds is randomly chosen. so one second 
you have some wacky rainbow 
shit while browsing, other times its a screenshot of a hate comment, and so on
@Turkeyvann do u agree
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The GGGQEP is in two parts – the GGG and the QEP – and it can be framed, in the most simplified way, as follows:
Gadolinium Gallium Garnet – or GGG in short – has a number of exotic properties that make it the perfect candidate for the next level of massive data storage. Firstly, it is crystalline in nature, and its ingots can easily be grown through Czochralski's seeding. Secondly, it has a cubic lattice, and hence any 3D laser-writing upon it, and subsequent reads, can be conducted with utmost accuracy. Thirdly, its crystal hardness, as expressed on the Mohs scale, falls somewhere between that of Orthoclase Feldspar, and Topaz – which is neither too hard to economically process in a large scale, nor too soft to risk data compromise due to frequent,and prolonged, read-write cycles. And lastly, GGG has already been used in a related field – the magnetic bubble memory field – as a substrate for the magnetic-optical films. Hence, its magnetic and optical properties, including its refractive index, are well documented.
Now for some elementary, but important, figures. The molecular formula of GGG is Gd3Ga5O12. One mole of GGG (i.e. 6.023 * 1023 molecules) has a weight of 872.9118 grams which, at a density of 7.08g/cm3,evaluates to a mole volume of 123.29cm3. If this was crafted into a perfect cube, the sides would be exactly 4.977095cm long. For the sake of simplicity, this can be rounded off to 5cm. So a GGG cube of precisely 5cm5cm5cm would have approximately one mole of the molecules. Through a rather extensive extrapolation, it can be worked out that GGG molecules hold data (in bits) equivalent to about 12.5% of the total number of molecules present. Hence, one mole can hold about 7.52*1022 bits of data, which can further be evaluated to 8153.20034 exabytes of data. Each exabyte is equivalent to one billion gigabytes. For the sake of perspective, the entireindexed internet, at the moment, has about 700 exabytes of data. So with a single GGG cube measuring 5cm per side, more than 11 internets, at present size, can be comfortably accommodated.
Quantum Electronic Processing – or QEP in short – is an area still fraught with all manner of cognitive and execution hurdles. Cognitive in the sense that the central idea in it is pretty counter-intuitive. And execution in the sense that once the idea is grasped, the implementation still raises some major problems. But there is a promising solution, and hence both the cognitive and the executive hurdles will be addressed here. Quantum processing differs from traditional processing in one major way: it doesn't just deal with the binary states of 0 and 1, but also deals with a superposition of all states between those two ranges. Effectively, qubits – the particulates of quantum computing – can attain any value between 0 and 1… and they can do so, for all those values, simultaneously. Due to this, quantum processing introduces an inherent parallelism into computing. And this, in turn, makes quantum computing to potentially be several million times faster and more efficient than traditional, transistor based, bit processing.
So much for Moore's law, it would seem.
Unfortunately, in order to harness the vast power of qubits, one major hurdle has to be overcome in the execution phase. Somehow, the quantum dynamics in such a process have to be observed before they actually occur. Otherwise, any interference with the dynamics in any conventional sense – say by trying to observe them while they are happening – will immediately destroy the quantum superposition parallelism, as all quantum waves collapse into the traditional binary states – either a 0 or a 1. In other words, if the quantum processor is accessed in the conventional way, it behaves exactly like a traditional processor – able to work out only one function at a time. In order for it to operate at its full parallelism potential, no observations of its quantum dynamics can be done while they are occurring, orafter they have occurred.But there is no restriction against observing the dynamics before they've occurred – if such can be achieved.
Incredibly, there exists a way of getting around the quantum observation problem. Quantum entanglement. This is a phenomenon that occurs when two similar sub-nuclei particles, such as photons or electrons, interact with each other for an instance, and thereafter attain correlating, but opposite, attributes for such traits as polarization, spin and momentum. For instance, if one entangled particle has a clockwise spin, its entangled partner will have an anticlockwise spin. The interesting thing with such particles is that they retain this correlation despite any distances between them – and communications between them have experimentally been found to be instantaneous. The most recent data from quantum entanglement shows the interactions to be at least ten thousand times faster than the speed of light. So the communication can't be happening in any classical sense, as this would violate relativity.
Quantum entanglement can be utilized in quantum computing by using one of the entangled pairs for measurements, while leaving the other particle inside the quantum processor. As long as the quantum processor does not interfere with the quantum superposition state of this second particle, measurements from the other entangled particle can consistently, and reliably, give information about the quantum states of the two. The only challenge is to avoid triggering a reverse decoherence of the two particles –which can be achieved by ensuring that all measurements of the entangled particle remains within the dephasing margins they themselves set, or by deploying optical pulsing mechanisms into the system. In this way, the total amount of information being processed per unit time is capped off only by the bounds set in by Holevo's limitative theorem.
The rationality behind creating the GGGQEP (Gadolinium Gallium Garnet Quantum Electronic Processor) system is simple. The two factors that limit computing capacity most are storage volume and processing speeds. Other factors, such as data transfer rates, are easily dealt with by using such things as optical, instead of electrical, communications pathways. Bigger file sizes are likely to be created as the storage capacities increase, but even now, such file systems as BRTF, XFS, and even the common NTFS can theoretically handle sizes up to one exabyte. The increased computation needed for the user-space can, in turn, be easily handled using quantum algorithms, such as "Simon's problem", "Shor's algorithm", and several other algorithms found in the "Abelian Hidden Subgroup Problem".
Through extreme laser engineering at the molecular level for GGG, and a bit of lateral thinking about quantum dynamics, the future of computing seems boundless. Most of the discretionary technologies described here are already operational – some in futuristic prototypes, and others in such facilities as DARPA, NASA and CERN. Whether or not GGG is already in use as a storage media remains "classified", but from a theoretical perspective, there isn't anything stopping its use. What remains to be done, therefore, is to combine all the various technologies, and create the next generation of computers. This, judging by current trends, might happen within this lifetime… and computing will change fundamentally, and forever.
HOW IS THE GGGQEP COPYPASTA SHORTER THAN TND BUT WITH TWISTED SCRAPS INSTEAD OF BLACK PEOPLE
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She's been ignoring messages and calls, her phone laid on the nightstand next to her bed, screen black. Sword hadn't answered Rocket's calls, nor Medkit's messages.
She couldn't build motivation to do anything.
She felt numb.
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Sword was laid on her bed, her eyes welled with tears as she silently cried. Her room was dark, she hadn't gotten up since she woke up initially. It's been hours and she's only laid here and stared at her ceiling. She's been ignoring messages and calls, her phone laid on the nightstand next to her bed, screen black. Sword hadn't answered Rocket's calls, nor Medkit's messages. She couldn't build motivation to do anything. She felt numb. She wanted to do precisely what Medkit had told her not to. She wanted to put her blade to use. Sword sat up; her posture lazy as she glared at her sword. She swung her legs over the side of the bed, grabbing the improperly placed Sword and looking at it, seeing how it glinted even though there wasn't much light coming into her room.
Sword held her arm out, looking at her extended arm, then to her blade. She felt nauseous. Why was she breathing heavier? Suddenly, her door was swung open, she whipped her head to go look at the source. Medkit stood in front of the door in her room, staring at her hands. "What the frick do you think you're doing?" He hurriedly spat, immediately coming closer, but cautiously. "I don't know." Sword responded, voice sounding nearly broken, like she was going to cry all over again. Medkit didn't quite like the tone, his face softening as he let out a sigh. "Let's talk. Put your sword down." The doctor said, a demand rather than an offer. Sword picked it up well, setting her blade to the ground. "What's going on? You haven't been answering my messages." Medkit asked, sitting next to her on her bed, looking at her.
Their eyes didn't meet. Sword stared at the ground, eyes darting from the floor to her wrists, the latter being littered in scars. "I don't. Know." She said, quieter. Sword looked like she spent the day in her room, and her appearance proved so. Her hair was knotted, her eyes red and her movements delayed. Sword clenched her fists. Medkit stayed silent before standing up, piquing Sword's curiosity. "Get up." Sword gave a confused look, "…What?" Medkit tugged her by the wrist upward, making her stand. "Get up. You've been laying in bed all day being miserable for no reason. We're gonna get you cleaned up and fed. All that junk." Sword didn't respond, simply nodding as Medkit brought Sword to her own bathroom, letting her in as he knelt down in front of the tub. "Get undressed while I adjust the temperature." Medkit muttered, twisting the tubs knobs.
Sword stared at him for a second before doing as told, pulling her shirt up over her head, lower garments following after. She didn't focus too long on what was between her legs, as she knew it would only upset her more, so she kept her eyes on the tub, watching it fill as Medkit ever so slightly tilted the knobs in different directions. "I'm sorry." She spoke. Medkit shook his head, standing back up and drying his hands on the washcloth that hung on the shower's hooks. "There's nothing to apologize for. I forgave you when I walked in." He hummed before adding, "You might want to apologize to Rocket when we get you out of the house, though." Medkit chuckled, turning around. "Hop in." Sword did as such, sitting in the tub, staring at the faucet, watching the water slowly rise.
"I'll make a snack, if you don't mind me using your kitchen." Medkit offered, looking down at her. Sword only nodded, giving the go ahead. Medkit turned his gaze to the faucet, then to the bottle next to it. "The water good?" Sword thought for a second, "Yes, warm."
"Good, good." Medkit reached for the bottle, uncapping it, and pouring some in the tub. Sword stared at the water, watching as Medkit swished the water around, stirring up bubbles. Medkit let out a sigh, having to dry his hand off again, then turning the faucet off. "I'll leave you in the tub now, please actually wash yourself while I'm preparing food. Think of it like a task." Medkit said, knowing it was typically easier to get Sword to do things when she was assigned it as a task to do.
Sword nodded, letting Medkit leave the room. She brought her knees to her chest, staring down at the water before laying back, letting the water lie at her shoulders. Sword looked up at the light, enjoying the warmth of the water. She was embarrassed, but ultimately grateful to have someone like Medkit in her life. Sword got up after a little more laying, beginning to actually clean her hair, and her body, letting her mind drift as she did the mindless actions. Why did Medkit care so much about her? She really didn't believe she deserved it, even after how worried she made him get. Especially with how badly she was about to disappoint him had he not burst into her room. Sword felt horrible. She shouldn't have put her only two friends through so much just because she couldn't just get up.
But then, she thought, you'd think they'd get tired. Stop caring like the others did, like he did. Sword quickly changed her brain's pace, not enjoying the idea of thinking about anyone from the past. She washed out her hair, scrubbing and rinsing her body thoroughly. She bundled her hair together, ringing the water out of it and back into the tub. Sword reached down into the water, pulling out the plug to the drain, watching the water sink down into the hole. She left the drain in the tub, climbing out and grabbing the towel that rested on the hook on the hanger. Sword wrapped the towel around her body, going to the mirror to brush her hair through, turning to the door after seeing it crack open a bit. "I fetched you some new clothes while I was at it, come out when you're ready, snacks are done."
Sword smiled, "Thank you, Medkit." She took hold of the clothes after setting her hair brush down, watching the door shut soon after. Sword dried off her hair with the towel, redrying her shoulders after and setting the towel on the potty seat for now, she'd get back to it later. She analyzed the outfit Medkit had picked out for her, smiling seeing the decidedly feminine outfit. Euphoric. Sword slipped on the tank top, adjusting the hem for a second before taking hold of the skirt, pulling it on and looking in the mirror for a little bit. It was like Medkit had known she didn't like the simpleness of it alone, seeing as he had also given her a button-up cardigan to slip on. Sword smiled, taking the cardigan, and pushing her arms through the sleeves, slipping it over her shoulders, even though a side just slid back down.
Sword touched her hair up a little more before leaving the bathroom, shutting the door behind her as she walked up to her living room, seeing a tray with a few granola bars, two cups of what Sword presumed to be tea, and a cup of yogurt with a spoon sitting in it, presumably for Sword. She sat down next to him on the couch, just staring at the tray. Medkit glanced from the tray to her, "You can eat, Sword." She nearly immediately grabbed a granola bar, carefully tearing open the wrapper and taking a bite. She hadn't even gotten up to eat. Medkit quietly hummed, taking his cup of tea, and sipping at it. Sword held a hand over her mouth, letting out a muffled, "Thank you." Medkit only nodded, letting his cup leave his lips. "Of course, Sword." By the time their little teatime had finished up, Sword had practically cleared the tray.
Medkit collected the trash and dishes, getting up and walking into the kitchen, throwing the wrappers and Yogurt tub away, while he set the cups and spoon in the sink. He made his way back to the living room, helping Sword up from the couch. "Let's get you out, now." Medkit said, "Please." Sword simply responded, walking with Medkit to her front door, opening it. "You still have to apologize to Rocket." Sword giggled quietly, "I know…"
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She looked down at the lifeless body of a familiar blue hue, her stomach twisting as she watched the similarly colored blood seep from the wound she had carved into the gut of the once close friend. Sword's grip on the handle trembled, adrenaline rushed through her veins, through her very core she felt incredibly exhilarated. She looked at the blue dripping from the tip of her blade, seeing the intricate splash the initial attack left on the shiny sharp edges of her sword. Sword had painted her chest and the armor atop it with the sickening hue. She had finally done what she'd threatened for years, even though he had tried to calm her down and help her.
Rocket never really understood the vulnerability his kindness gave him.
Even when her blade was plunged into his stomach, he still pleaded for her to help him. He was foolish. She felt her brain go numb; her body felt cold but tingly. Her senses suddenly came back, overhearing some chattering in the distance, making her flinch. What would happen if they found her like this? Drenched in her best friend's blood and watching him slowly die on the ground. She wasn't taking chances. Sword stared at her blade, tilting it slightly to catch glint from the sun in just the right way. She moved the sword in a position in which the point would face her, pressing into her own stomach, not cutting anything yet. She barely even moved a muscle when she heard someone gruffly call out from what sounded like a long distance behind her, "What the-!" But it was too late. Sword had already let her senses fall under a sleep like state, numb.
She pushed the blade into her own stomach, the sword cutting through her cloth, her skin, then her flesh. Sword felt like every muscle was burning, every sting and sharp pain in her stomach simply died down as she fell to her knees, then collapsing onto her side. Following the same fate as her friend, watching her blood pool next to his, her red and his blue coming together, almost blending into a purple, but still evading joining together completely, almost as if her blood was poison to the other's. She shut her eyes, preparing for the long night's sleep she'll get, ignoring the concerned and muffled yelling that attempted to call for help.
She didn't need help.
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