Fate is a pretentious load of crap that somehow managed to sustain it's popularity by deforming famous historical figures into sex figurines in order to appeal to the shit head masses. Yes, I loathe fate. I hate the fact that they toy around with actual historical people. They even change some of their sexes, like wtf. And what is up with the alters? If they think they're cool or something, I say they look like a bunch of shameless douchebags under the influence of the capitalistic market.
Facebook gets it. That's what really worries me. That's what got me off my lazy butt to write this thing. I hate blogging. I hate... plussing, or whatever it's called when you do a massive rant in Google+ even though it's a terrible venue for it but you do it anyway because in the end you really do want Google to be successful. And I do! I mean, Facebook wants me there, and it'd be pretty easy to just go. But Google is home, so I'm insisting that we have this little family intervention, uncomfortable as it might be.
On Google: We did not enter the search business, Jobs said. They entered the phone business. Make no mistake they want to kill the iPhone. We won’t let them, he says. Someone else asks something on a different topic, but there’s no getting Jobs off this rant. I want to go back to that other question first and say one more thing, he says. This don’t be evil mantra: “It’s bullshit.” Audience roars. -Wired
“It’s bullshit.” → この「悪をなさない」のマントラ、こんなものクソ食らえだ
Audience roars → 会場どっと笑い