#directory script

[steampunkhobo]

Hey John? What did you mean by this? What do you mean, Delmar and Pete were “really close”?What’s this about their “relationship”? Why don’t you want to talk about it? John? John?

(Thank you @callmekingofthemountain for bringing this to my attention. I don’t usually watch interviews because they make me anxious but apparently I should be watching them if I’m missing gems like this.)

[doublel27]

Still thinking about the top of the episode when Phum confirms that he likes Peem for real when asked, Peem’s closest friends all casually pretend they’re paying zero attention drinking their beers, playing with food. Meanwhile, Fang, Mick and Beer, all look at Peem expectantly.

And I just think that’s neat.

[missholson]

Red River (1948) dir. Howard Hawks I Shot Jesse James (1949) dir. Samuel Fuller

[x11-official]

I had this very silly idea yesterday—why do shells depend on a single working directory? Why not design a shell that lets you work "from" multiple directories at once?

Then if you run "ls" it'd list all of the files in all the directories you're in, you could perform operations on all of them, or specify one directory with some shell builtin prefix.

Of course "cd -" and pushd/popd exist for switching directories but they're not the most convenient thing in the world.

[tvmblrsillyman]

thinking about this demo and the potential of plugging a desktop buddy onto A Theme here

imagine

[we-keep-odd-hours]

Aside from the joke about Severen sleeping standing up, which would be a fun character quirk of his--do we think he just...fell asleep standing up? Was he standing guard????

He's not nearly as dead to the world as everyone else is: Caleb and Mae curled up on the chair, Homer behind the bathroom door AND under a pillow isn't gonna hear anything; Jesse doesn't get up until Severen kicks him but at least he's immediately alert, Di isn't really aware of what's going on for a minute.

Severen could have slept on the floor, the table, or sitting down against the wall, but he's upright by the door.

[baeshijima]

SHUT THE FRONT DOOR

YINGXING MENTION IN THE RECORDS 😭😭

but like also smth tells me this thing

will awaken in a future update which might be when we get introduced to marshal hua ??? idk it just seems like that way + getting it as a new weekly boss 🧍‍♀️

[bambiraptorx]

Every so often I think about the production of Hunchback of Notre Dame I was in last year, and the music was absolutely amazing and a blast to sing but besides that I think it's probably my least favorite show to have been in honestly

[loveletterworm]

I must remember that no matter how often my friends are busy and not online and no matter how bored I get during these times and no matter how much conversation stalls when I talk about things where our venn diagrams are not overlapping that I absolutely cannot under any circumstances join a public discord server no matter what the topic is That would actually be terrible. I would hate it.

[relto]

remember the file that disappeared on friday? turns out Someone deleted the entire directory and replaced files with his local backup, which didnt include this file, and then assumed i randomly deleted it.

[spideyhexx]

okie inch resting bc i had seen the backstage posting and i assumed that silently struggles with his sexuality was for the cop character....carmen emmi drop the deets

yeah I assumed maybe both of them are struggling with it fjsjdjsjdjdj just on different levels? There’s also the mention of innocence too that makes me think maybe not a cop but idk

[richardmhicks]

PowerShell Script to Display User or Computer SID

Since Microsoft recently announced support for strong certificate mapping for Intune PKCS and SCEP certificates, identifying a user or computer’s security identifier (SID) is critical for troubleshooting. There are a few different ways to retrieve this information. Finding the user’s SID is easy enough (whoami.exe /user). However, finding the computer’s SID is a little more…

[bbnha-manga-scripts]

DIRECTORY

ARC ONE[Introduction + Entrance exam] Chapters One through Four One Two Three Four

ARC TWO[Quirk Apprehension Test] Chapters Five through Seven Five Six Seven

ARC THREE[Battle Trials] Chapters Eight through Eleven Eight Nine Ten Eleven

ARC FOUR[USJ Event] Chapter Twelve through Twenty-One Twelve Thirteen Fourteen Fifteen Sixteen Seventeen Eighteen Nineteen Twenty Twenty-One

[jungwnies]

lights, camera, action - lewis hamilton (1/4)

୨ৎ : pairing : lewis hamilton x fem!reader ୨ৎ : synopsis (req by @lewismcqueen ) : when lewis hamilton steps behind the camera for his directorial debut, the last thing he expects is to fall for the lead actress he casts.

୨ৎ : genre : romance ୨ৎ : tws : mild workplace power dynamics, mentions of media/press stress, brief tension or arguments, mild romantic/sexual tension ୨ৎ : wc : 530

part one | part two | part three | part four

Lewis Hamilton had been in front of cameras for most of his life. He’d mastered interviews, documentaries, sponsorship reels, even executive producing. But this...this was different.

Directing a film wasn’t just about showing up with a vision. It was about building something from scratch. Shaping performances. Holding the story in your hands and hoping it made people feel something real.

He wasn’t interested in flash or filters. No glamor shots, no casting for name recognition. The script was personal. Quiet. Messy. It needed a lead actress who didn’t just act grief but understood it.

So far? Nothing.

Three hours in, he’d seen every version of the same overly rehearsed monologue. Every “it girl” showed up with glowing resumes and professional headshots. They were beautiful, sure. But none of them moved him.

“Let’s take five,” Lewis muttered to the casting director, already standing and stretching the tension from his shoulders.

That’s when the door creaked open.

“Sorry I’m late!”

You stepped into the room, slightly out of breath, tucking a stray piece of hair behind your ear. No glam squad, no staged smile. You wore jeans, a hoodie, and a backpack slung over one shoulder.

Something about you was… different.

The assistant leaned in, whispering just loud enough for Lewis to catch it. “Last-minute addition. Theater kid. No rep.”

Lewis raised an eyebrow, glancing you over again. “You ready?”

You nodded, stepping forward, nerves dancing just behind your eyes. You handed over your resume with a quiet “Thank you for seeing me,” and then took your mark.

No stalling. No small talk. Just a single, steadying breath. Then you began.

And everything else disappeared.

The room went still.

You didn’t just read lines. You spoke them like you’d lived them. The rawness in your voice wasn’t planned, it came from somewhere deeper. Something real. Your hands trembled, your jaw tightened, your voice cracked. And it didn’t feel like a performance.

It felt like watching someone fall apart.

By the time the last line left your mouth, the room was silent. Even the casting director had looked up from her notes, watching you like she forgot to blink.

Lewis just stared. Then cleared his throat, trying to shake the weight of it off.

“That was… good,” he said, the understatement hitting his own ears weird.

You gave him a small, unsure smile, tucking your hands into your hoodie pocket.

He blinked again. “We’ll, uh, we’ll be in touch. Callbacks. Definitely.”

You thanked them politely and left as quickly as you’d come. The door clicked shut behind you.

A pause.

Then the casting director turned to him with a raised brow. “She got you.”

“She’s got something,” he said simply. Quiet. Certain.

Later, he would tell himself he picked you because of your ability. Because you were the best fit for the story.

And that was true.

But so was the way you lingered in his head for the rest of the day. The way he kept picturing that moment your eyes filled with tears, how honest it had been. How it stuck with him, long after you were gone.

He kept it professional. He had to.

But even then… he already knew.

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[relto]

love when someone comes to me with some issue and i manage to effectively poke around some, figure out what is causing it, and fix it without much of a hassle.

[kungfuwushuworld]

Bruce Lee took full creative control of Way of the Dragon (1972) — his directorial debut. He wrote the script by hand, choreographed every fight, and even added moments of humor and humility to his character. The film was independently produced through his own company, giving him total freedom to bring his vision to life.