#google discover

[digitaldotdisenoweb]

Google Discover es una función de la plataforma de Google que presenta a los usuarios contenidos personalizados y relevantes basados en sus intereses y comportamientos de navegación.

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[fakomi]

Optimizing for Google Discover: Top Strategies for Ranking and Boosting Traffic in 2024. How To Increase Traffic from google discover.

[garakuta]

Google砲と言われているDiscoverって何？

[akaschandrab]

I'm a Google ADs Expert 

[blogpopular]

Qual é a Melhor Estratégia para Entrar no Google Discover?

O Google Discover é uma plataforma que apresenta conteúdos personalizados para os usuários, baseados em seus interesses e comportamentos de navegação. Para aqueles que desejam expandir o alcance de seu conteúdo, entrar no Google Discover é uma excelente oportunidade. Com mais de 800 milhões de usuários, ele permite que sites e blogs alcancem uma audiência vasta e altamente engajada. Mas afinal,…

[somelonelywordmonger]

Man, these Google Discover news tabs go from eh to meh to downright hilarious to downright depressing. Because Google thinks I love space and science and the climate, and like, yeah I do, but I don't want to be reminded or scared by certain mainstream publications looking for a click. I'll get that from scientific papers with jargon I have to use Google to understand instead 😂

All of this said, both downright hilarious and depressing at once is this banger from CNN:

I would also like to add that when I typed the alt text on my phone, autocorrect changed 'penises' to 'Denise's' and that was a wild correction and experience I just had. Sorry to all the Denise's out there lmao

[angelskysposts]

I found myself on Google that's crazy 🥲🥹btw not to spoil the fun but I knew I was on Google for a long time...yes I googled myself 😅 now you can call me famous!

[tablefourtyone]

[nazma567]

Red Rose

Different colors of roses carry distinct meanings and symbolism. Here's a guide to some of the common rose colors and their associated messages:

Red Roses: Often associated with love and romance, red roses symbolize deep passion and affection. They are commonly exchanged on occasions like Valentine's Day and anniversaries.

White Roses: Representing purity and innocence, white roses are often used in weddings and symbolize new beginnings. They can also convey reverence and respect, making them suitable for funerals.

Yellow Roses: Symbolizing friendship and joy, yellow roses are a cheerful and lighthearted choice. They can be given to express happiness, gratitude, or to celebrate the bond of friendship.

Pink Roses:

Light Pink: Signifying sweetness and admiration, light pink roses convey thoughtfulness and grace.

Dark Pink: Representing gratitude and appreciation, dark pink roses express recognition and thankfulness.

Orange Roses: Vibrant and energetic, orange roses symbolize enthusiasm and desire. They can convey a sense of fascination and admiration.

Lavender Roses: Associated with enchantment and mystery, lavender roses express a sense of wonder and the magical. They can also symbolize love at first sight.

Green Roses: Uncommon in nature, green roses represent growth, fertility, and a sense of constant rejuvenation. They can also symbolize harmony and balance.

Blue Roses: While blue roses do not naturally exist, they have been created artificially and are often associated with mystery, the unattainable, and the impossible. They can symbolize the mysterious or the extraordinary.

Black Roses: Often associated with mourning and farewell, black roses can convey a sense of finality or the end of something. However, they are also sometimes used to symbolize rebirth or new beginnings.

Remember that the meanings associated with rose colors can vary across cultures and personal preferences, and it's always a good idea to consider the recipient's taste and the specific context when choosing roses for a particular occasion.

[fliexr]

3 Major Sectors of Google to Drive traffic on your Blog

How will you feel when you work hard to write a post for your blog and it does not get any views and all your hard work goes in vain, doesn’t it feel bad? If there is one most important thing for every blogger then it is traffic. If traffic does not come to your blog then it is just a loss. 1. Leveraging Google News Google news is a product of Google which is specifically a spot for news and…

[daily-tech]

[virtues-end]

Just a quick announcement--I've uploaded the revised version of Virtue's End to the original demo link, thereby replacing it, and have moved the original demo that was there to a new folder for safekeeping (for those of you who would still like to read/replay it).

I'm not sure if the move will cause any errors so I've kept the revised link up for now but if all goes well, I will be updating the game using the original link from now on.

[ghost-bxrd]

Spite AU

Titans: *Hanging out.*

Rose: Ass or boobs.

Tim: Thighs.

Bart: Oh, Red Hood's thighs right?

Tim: You can't blame me, they're a work of art.

Rose, Cassie, Cissie, Raven, Kon: True.

Dick:

Dick: 😶😶😶😶

Dick: 🔪🔪🔪🔪🔪🔪

[prismatoxic]

hey if you write in microsoft word, you should get libre office. it's free, constantly updated, doesn't use AI, and has all the features you're used to. there are lots of user guides and add-ons to make it as easy for you as possible, and it's been around for a long time now.

write in google docs instead? try ellipsus. it's in beta and free to join and use. it's being actively worked on and improved, openly opposes AI, and has all the features you need for a collaborative document tool while also being extremely easy to navigate. it's also made by fans, for fans, with a promise that anything you can write is allowed.

i've used both of these programs extensively and can vouch for them, ellipsus especially. ellipsus currently only imports .md files if you wanna move your stuff over, but gdocs can export those no problem and copy + pasting rich text also works fine. (they're also going to add more formats.) ellipsus also has an import to ao3 function that pastes your document's raw html into a new work window as long as you're logged into ao3. remember how gdocs formats weird in ao3 unless you do some html fuckery to fix it? yeah, this makes that a non-issue.

don't give big corporations your money and/or data. you can always start small, and picking a better program to write fic in is a great place to begin. i promise these programs are both way more worth your time than their mainstream counterparts.

[msmc-796-official]

I... have a confession to make, of sorts. There won't ever be a good time to admit this, unfortunately, so it's best I get this off my chest now, and ask for forgiveness rather than permission.

It has not been easy speaking with all of the flashclones who have made themselves known in the wake of Union's latest raids; both for myself, and the squadron at large. I must commend my squadmates for handling themselves with the utmost professionalism - while my own correspondences with these newest members of the Omninet have been what I would consider adequately polite, I've been biting my tongue the entire time, and I fear that my personal discomfort with the issue is starting to slip through the cracks.

To this end, I wish to share my thoughts publicly, that I might better express my own emotions towards this complicated, frustrating, and highly nuanced issue. I only ask that you hear me out in full before you render judgement, and pronounce your sentence carefully.

First: an observation.

MSMC policy requires that all pilots dictate an end-of-life plan at the time of their recruitment, that their final wishes may be carried out by the company in the event of their death under MSMC's employ. The options provided for this are effectively unlimited, allowing the pilot a great deal of choice and freedom in planning their postmortem arrangements. These plans may also be altered in the future should circumstances change, provided the pilot is of sound body and mind.

Under MSMC policy, in compliance with the policies set forth by Union, one of the available postmortem options is flashcloning.

In my fifteen-odd years serving under MSMC, I have only heard of three pilots who have willingly chosen to be flashcloned after death (thus prolonging not only their life, but their term of service under MSMC as well). Of these, I have only personally met one, affiliated with MSMC-808 "5Q8R3 L00P3RZ" - I believe their current iteration goes by callsign Lemniscate. While I do not know how many times they have been cloned during their term of service, their current iteration seems happy enough, and their squadmates reassure me that they've maintained a consistent identity (plus or minus the odd quirk, as is typical of flashclones) throughout their life (lives?).

Second: a digression.

I purchased my Dusk Wing, And The Voice of Apollo Spoke From On High (Apollo for short), from an SSC showroom on a planet whose name I no longer recall. The curated atmosphere called to mind the high marble pillars and lush green-blue waters of some distant Cradle mythology where gods roamed the earth and mortals strove to emulate them, punished and rewarded for their folly in equal measure with gifts and curses beyond name. Each frame was posed as the statues of old on Cradle, too-human limbs arrayed in too-human poses, each a machine of war turned living art piece.

Apollo, true to its future name, was arrayed in flight; hover-jets draped with sunlight-yellow gossamer, veil rifle aimed in its middle tier of manipulators with the same care and precision as an archer would take with their bow. To see it lowered to the floor after its purchase was to see Icarus fall; to climb inside its cockpit for the first time, to don wax-and-feather wings of my own and fly.

The old tales caution that divinity has a cost, and I too paid the price. A vial of blood, drawn with silver needle and spirited away into an unseen cooler before my pen ever touched paper. Apollo was mine, but SSC had received a far greater gift in its place: a sample of my DNA, unwillingly donated as the price for my divine armament.

Even now, this price weighs heavy on my head like the sword which hung above Damocles, poised to drop without a moment's notice with each new Union raid on yet another forgotten cloning facility. Who can say on what distant planet the children I did not birth sleep in stasis - children with my eyes, my hair, my nose, my smile; sons and daughters who will never be called as such because, to their creators, they are slaves, weapons, property - anything but human.

Third: an explanation.

I believe that flashcloning, in its current state as of 5016u, as approved by Union's Third Committee (and exploited by the likes of SSC, HA, and several countless others across the stars) is an inherently unethical practice; both for those who donate their DNA (willingly or otherwise), as well as for those persons produced by it.

To see countless lives created, manipulated, slaughtered, and recycled in the name of so-called "progress"; to see inherently human beings stripped of every vestige of humanity but the body in which they reside and then forcibly brainwashed and molded into soldiers, medics, mechanics, weapons, machines, slaves, property - it is an abominable and inhumane practice that should have died a slow and painful death in the darkness from whence it was birthed.

This being said: I cannot stand idly by as the products of this inhumane practice continue to suffer. No matter whether it is beneath the apathetic gaze of Union, the dehumanizing bootheel of HA, or the eugenicist scalpel of SSC, I will not allow my fellow persons to endure another day of abuse at the hands of those who would abandon their own creations as little more than imperfect failures for daring to remind their creators of their sentience.

Alone, I can do nothing. I too am but a cog in this great uncaring machine humanity has built, one which prospers on suffering and bloodshed and the work of hands which have forgotten the body to which they are attached. Even if I were to risk life and limb and reputation to make my position known, it is a battle which lies dead in the water - it is impossible to halt the wheels of progress without irreparably damaging the future which relies on their turning.

And so I fight. I fight for those who have forgotten their humanity, both willingly and unwillingly, that they might find something of their own - identity, purpose, desires, connection, life - that reminds them of what they were and are and always have been: human.

-- Angel