Until I zoomed in it looked like the 23th.
Until I zoomed in it looked like the 23th.
Here we are! Born to be cows! We are the bovines of the Universe!
(Born to eat grass? Moo-niverse?)
Radiators don’t have springs.
Lots of space in this mall.
According to Vonnegut, that’s what your asshole looks like.
What if I’m the one that’s high?
High Occupant Vehicle lane?
Clearly you haven’t been to Milliways, The Restaurant at the End of the Universe.
If you don’t eat your meat, how can you have any pudding?
That’s 59 and 159 bits of entropy, respectively according to some random online password entropy calculator I found.
Even better, just type out the whole sentence fully. Why disallow spaces?
“Sally and Billy went to the store for soda”. 274 bits.
But they don’t (shouldn’t) store the actual password. They store a hash of the password, which is the same length regardless of length of the actual password.
If they push long and hard enough, it just might… no, that’s really not going to work.
Hey, at least they drew the 4th box.
Should have called it “Dim and Dimmer.”
“It tastes like feet!”
Brick shelf