Kinda overkill imo. I’m running a 7800xt and a R5 that handles 4k pretty easily.
You can save yourself some coin and get an AM4 socket system and get a step down in the GPU tier. Unless you really need that high FPS on ultra settings of course. But if you can access a similar machine, try playing around with the settings, I’ve found I can’t really tell the difference between a lot of high and ultra, and even bumping it down to 2k. Diminishing returns and all, yada yada etc. etc.
No doubt this rig will handle things without breaking a sweat though.
And they’re doing a ransom, incredibly cool shit.
CHEEMS!!!
I’m a little sketch on that post, she shows up and drops all this info then disappears… Idk, it’s weird.
Christian fascists should just abandon the bedrock foundation of their beliefs…
Surely that will work.
The only reasonable and measured response.
I’ve re-watched the third act of I Saw the TV Glow several times now and I’m just some kind of fucked up. I haven’t clicked with MLEwL entirely, but I’m only part way through.
I def get schadenfreude from Russia being a pain in the ass for the US empire. It’s fun to watch state department ghouls run around with their hair on fire trying to figure out Russia’s next moves, which is often just rational capitalist moves given their circumstances. My fever dream is the PRC continuing to undermine US hegemony and court/guide Russia back into an era of a new USSR, finally driving the rest of the global south into revolution and choking off the great Satan.
Unrelated, governor candidates don’t have a security detail 24/7.
I’d like to think so, but I’m also lucky to have someone who’s a foodie and will try a lot of things. Chicken tiki Marsala tonight, from scratch!
I’ve had the real deal original in Nashville, it’s amazing. Gotta say though, my home made is better.
Knowing dialectical materialism makes you hot.
We should really have designated raid nights.
Feeling kinda… Seinfeld…
I wanna get hooked up to one of those, except i don’t want my beer in a glass, I want a straw that’s hooked up to the keg. I’ll be like a fat little beer powered gerbil.
My guy on the left of the last supper shot ain’t shy about what he’s looking at. 🥵🤣