Think we all had one of these, or the flower-pot equivalent.
Remember how it’d dance to music? And that was like, bleeding edge tech.
Cars, Security and a Peek into my Life
A research team in China has successfully installed thought-controlled computing into a car.
Using only the power of her mind, Xie Lingyue locked and unlocked the vehicle, started it, and then moved it both forward and backward. She mentally informed the trunk to open and side mirrors to fold in.
Read it online at Autonet.
Now.
For years, who’s been telling you this is coming? The blog tag thought-controlled computing dates back to February 2011.
It’s here guys.
We’ll soon be using BCIs – Brainwave-Controlled Interfaces
Remember my 2012 Prediction? What the Mayans really meant?
Hang on, I’ll go grab that old video.
(originally predicted February 2011)
I’ll keep predicting the future, you keep rolling your eyes.
I’m a natural.
Blog tag = the Mind
As fame increases, so do the number of people who both like and dislike you. So as a barometer, an increase in haters means you’re becoming more widely-known, I’ll buy that.
Except I don’t think those proclaiming, “I love my haters!” are thinking that deeply.
First – so you love “hate?” Uh-huh.
But more – you’re telling me you posses a rare, massive mental capacity that can transform hate into love, that your mind is that enlightened?
No chance.
Really ready for this trend to end.
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This is an I Am Not a Hippie.com post – endless scrolling of things I notice while going about life. Goes good with morning coffee.
It’s a sign the renovation is complete when the lights are hung from the ceiling. Today mine went up, a moment I’ve waited for for 8 months.
Went to the store, bought the wrong 25 watt bulbs, couldn’t handle more waiting, so used what I had on hand – the 40 watts.
Was upstairs organizing when I had a doubting thought, so I texted my electrician.
When that giant no came in I hurried to switch it all off. My electrician doesn’t use hyperbole. The guest room smelled faintly of burning.
The moment was so anti-climactic omg.
Max means max. 25 means 25.
He brought me these ones wow, never seen such fancy bulbs, they’re LEDs.
Now we know.