Please help my PC will not turn on at all. #cpsupport
2025.01.18 07:39 KingOfThePirates5050 Please help my PC will not turn on at all. #cpsupport
Hey. I bought this at Best Buy 6+ months ago. I was playing Marvel Rivals and it randomly turned off on me and will not turn back on. I disconnected the power cord, nothing. Plugged it into a different outlet, nothing. I'm not the smartest on PCs so I don't know what else to try. I have a GMA6000BST, AMR Ryzen 7700, AMD Radeon RX 7600.
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2025.01.18 07:39 tsitplove No biker shorts for sweet pink?
Anyone else think it’s strange that they didn’t have any airlift biker shorts with the sweet pink drop?! Would’ve preferred those over the leggings which are pretty sheer 😅
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2025.01.18 07:39 ErlBru Deluxe next Friday?
You guys think the deluxe is actually coming next Friday??
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2025.01.18 07:39 Ok-Street-4507 eye cream/serum recommendations?
hi all,
i have dark, genetic under-eyes and eyelids and i was wondering if there are any safe creams or serums i could use while on tret to brighten them? i currently use tret 0.025 cream every other night. i am slowly starting to see progress in my skin so i do not want to disrupt the process, which is why i want to find something suitable for me.
thanks!
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2025.01.18 07:39 rusakovic 📩 Senior Copywriter Salary: 💰$110,000 - $115,000. 📍Remote job in 🇺🇸 United States
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2025.01.18 07:39 Candid-Union1914 100% winrate to Plat
https://preview.redd.it/b0ejcnddhpde1.png?width=2559&format=png&auto=webp&s=9c711e912d52903f5c01df18ca64bc685d074f38
https://preview.redd.it/asmo53zehpde1.png?width=680&format=png&auto=webp&s=0034babfbd76dd2aebea2d78817bf95f015f9f4c
My Duo and me made 2 Accounts where we wanted to do a 100% WR to Gold challenge. We actually got Plat in like 19 games. Did u guys saw someone below lvl 13 in Plat?
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2025.01.18 07:39 CELLEBRATE He says laby
Now give me love give me light give me fire
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2025.01.18 07:39 haoyolk how is ganitAnk for maths 1 oneshots?
or should i watch mithilesh sir's videos?
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2025.01.18 07:39 500_BoneCrusher Anime(or manga) where there is a focus on hand to hand combat(against magic)
What im looking for is something like Mashle, where the dude pretty much combats wizards with muscle. Reason being; Magic is lame, and there is something satisfying at seeing just straight hands beat a magician Cause I've been lookin, and I can't find nothing. Also, whats the deal with swords in anime and shit; Poleaxes & halbards are much cooler lookin and just a straight upgrade combat wise.
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2025.01.18 07:39 Same-Cardiologist-58 NVMe Issue on Dell PowerEdge XC730xd
I have a Dell PowerEdge XC730xd-12. It has a valiant PCI x4 adaptor with a 4TB Crucial NVMe installed in slot 3
The NVME drive has Proxmox installed onto it and has been running without issue for the last 6 months. The raid controller is in HBA mode and all of the drives are in non-raid mode passed through to a TrueNAS VM. (This was rather fun to set up)
Today the Proxmox interface was no longer showing up over the IP address, however,all of the VMs that were running on the NVMe were still working as I could access every VM, just not Proxmox itself, so I restarted the server. It hung on initialising firmware for ages and then eventually I got an error saying there was an issue with a storage controller and to power down the machine and reboot, so I turned off the machine and pulled out the power for 15 seconds. restarted the machine, and the storage controller error went away, but the machine now no longer sees the NVMe drive over PCIe. the PCI card lights are working.
In the lifecycle controller logs, I can see that the machine detects the PCIe SSD card reader and gives a UEFI message that its detected. but would not load Proxmox still. I then moved the PCI card to a different slot (Slot 2), and it detected that the card was moved but could still not see Proxmox in the boot menu. The NVMe appears to be fine but is a bit hot.
I have run the lifecycle controller hardware diagnostic check, all of the checks except one unrelated one passed. the only issue was a cable error with the intrusion detection system, which has been a problem for ages and not had any issues with the system other than the constant warning that the chassis is open when it isn't.
If anyone has any recommendations for me as to how I can get the NVMe drive to be bootable again by the server that would be amazing. It is clearly still working as before the reboot all the vms were still fine, just not Proxmox for some reason.
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2025.01.18 07:39 ElRheiven Can't create an account
I try to create a new account and it keeps "loading". Like an infinite loop. One of my friends tried too but he got the same result. Does anyone else have this problem?
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2025.01.18 07:39 InterestingDamage220 GATE XL (Life sciences Study partner)
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2025.01.18 07:39 Excellent_Aside_2422 1 How did food habits and sleep patterns differ between different hunter gatherer sub groups from a spectrum of "forager" to " collector" ? 2 Were the sleep pattern flexi timed due to predatory risk or was it fixed time? Question cont'd below
3 Was it really diurnal I.e early sleep and rise before sunrise or were there nocturnal subgroups too ? Often modern humans are advised early sleep basis hunter gatherer history, however wouldn't there be several hunter gatherer groups that stayed awake at night too having nocturnal cycle to avoid predatory risks
4 How was the food eating, sugar consumption patterns ? What did they consume in place of salt ( as I assume salt wasn't available at that time)? Request you to please enlighten on above aspects to satisfy curiosity. Many thanks in advance
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2025.01.18 07:39 Hashitposting Dating Senshi? God, what luck!
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2025.01.18 07:39 ShiwaniK Study decodes why sickle cell patients suffer cognitive problems
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2025.01.18 07:39 ShiwaniK Quentin Tarantino told Jamie Foxx he was ‘too cool’ for slave role in ‘Django Unchained’
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2025.01.18 07:39 ShiwaniK Study decodes why sickle cell patients suffer cognitive problems
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2025.01.18 07:39 Ok-Photograph1587 Ebony Timing?
I looked at my save files and it says it's day 35. Ebony was around on the night of Day 33 and the Day and Night of Day 34. the wiki says she appears on days that are multiples of five. i've just been keeping a tally on a piece of paper for every day that goes by. is it not multiples of five but rather every five days? if so, does anyone know what the starting point is? so i no longer have to keep a tally that always seems to be slightly unreliable?
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2025.01.18 07:39 riddleman01 Jobrotation op het toneel. (2,6,9) letters
Antwoord: https://www.puzzelwoordenboeknu.com/jobrotation-op-het-toneel-269-letters/
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2025.01.18 07:39 darkPrince010 The Smell of Raspberries
“Seriously? Of all the nebulas, that one was your favorite?”
April nodded. “Yep. Not even close.”
The two others sitting at the table next to her started laughing and nudged their third friend, who’d asked the question. “See? We told you humans are weird,” they said.
“I just don’t understand,” said the initial speaker, a furred biped with a shaggy jaw and antennae that ended in tufts of soft spikes. “Our species and humans see a similar slice of the EM spectrum, and for us, the clouds just look boring and white. Sure, there are some pretty swirls and such in what you humans call UV, but that’s not even visible to you anyways. Is this some kind of human joke?”
April shook her head. “For me personally, that’s still my favorite.”
“Really? Compared to, say, the one we saw last week, with all the beautiful browns, reds, and yellows swirled through the light?”
April wrinkled her nose. “But it smelled like ass. Literally, it smelled like waste products.”
“Wait, really?”
“Yes. Biological excretions and waste on my world—and for most species—tend to be pretty heavy in sulfur and thiol compounds.”
“Huh. For me, the smell was just... dirt, I suppose.”
April chuckled. “I liked that so-called ‘boring’ cloud the most. It smelled like raspberries and vodka. Although, no matter how much I begged Neilith, they refused to build me a condenser and collector, saying there could be too many harmful trace compounds to make filtering worth it.”
The aliens around her leaned forward. “Raspberries and vodka? What are those?”
“Well, vodka is essentially purified ethanol diluted in water, manufactured from a human food called a potato—a sort of overdeveloped tuber. As for raspberries...” April struggled for a moment, trying to think of a description her curious audience might understand. “Let’s see… You don’t have fruit, so I suppose it’s effectively an engorged flower, well past the point of maturation, filled with bulbous nodules of seeds and liquefied glucose-based syrup, also diluted in water.”
The aliens leaned back, various expressions of disbelief and mild disgust crossing their faces.
“I don’t understand what’s with you humans and your planet using water to dilute everything,” one said.
April shrugged. “Well, it makes for a refreshing beverage on a hot day,” she said with a smile.
Her friends chuckled, shaking their heads, still not fully understanding how odd humans could be. But the laughter abruptly faded as April’s head snapped up, her expression suddenly serious.
The aliens watched curiously as she took a series of deep breaths. Humans were renowned for having incredibly sensitive noses, hundreds of times more so than any species yet known. Only a few had stronger perceptions, but even then it was always in perhaps one or two highly specialized pheromone or hormone detectors, and poor scent differentiation otherwise. Not only could humans identify those smells in kind, but they could also detect a great deal more important scents as well.
This was, in fact, why April had been hired onto the crew in the first place, one of only a small band of humans aboard the massive cruiser.
She stood and strode over from the bench to her official station, little more than a computer slate and keypad next to a wall-mounted seat.
But the location of the seat was important, as it sat almost directly adjacent to the primary port airlock. It had just hissed open, revealing the faces of a pair of work acquaintances, who had been repairing a section of plating damaged by a micrometeoroid.
April’s brow furrowed as she turned to the miners, her friends approaching from behind, each expressing mild curiosity and confusion. They sniffed through their olfactory organs, little more than short, smooth, finger-length tubes looping through the inside of their skulls near the tops of their heads. Internal muscles squeezed and released, drawing small amounts of air through, but nothing immediately notable caught their attention.
One of the newly-entered welders held up their small, arm-length emitter and fusing nozzle. “Was it this? Perhaps? I know you humans can smell when something gets burnt or melted by scent alone.”
April shook her head. “No, I know what that smells like, and this isn’t quite the same.”
Her friends seated nearby began to look alarmed. “You don’t think it might be—” one started, but April had already moved quickly to her seat. She pressed a conspicuous button to open communications directly to the bridge.
A moment later, the captain’s gruff voice came through. “Yes? What is it?”
“Captain,” April said tightly, “I have to report a positive detection of ilmari at the port airlock.”
There was a momentary pause as the captain swore quietly. “Are you sure—” she began, but then cut herself off. April could hear the sounds of other intercom chimes. A few moments later, the captain’s voice returned. “No need to answer that. We’ve had ilmari confirmations from the fore and starboard airlocks as well.”
The comm signal abruptly cut out, replaced moments later by a ship-wide communication alert. A sharp tone blared, followed by the captain’s voice:
“Attention, crew of the Font of Viator: We are initiating full Ilmari Protocol. This is not a drill. TechOps, get that depth probe retracted before we lock down the fore airlock. Engineering, spin up as much momentum as you can on the generators before we mute the core—I want maximum defense readiness if we need to jump. Offboard miners have 300 seconds to return before airlocks are sealed.”
The ship burst into motion. Automatic shutters closed over every open window, and the port dome shield pivoted into place over the engine ports. Metal strained under tension as a ratchet system clicked, ensuring the covers could retract swiftly thanks to ther stored compressed force from the wound coils if the engines were needed.
April accompanied her friends around their sector of the ship, depowering non-essential electronics and heat sources and shifting vital systems into hibernation mode. They assisted remaining crew members who had been resting and were now woken abruptly by the captain’s announcement. Together, they secured spacesuits, clicking helmets into place and performing final inspections to ensure everything was protected. The spacesuits helped shield the wearers’ heat signatures, and provided some protection in case the ship lost atmospheric pressure.
A low rumble vibrated through the deck plating beneath their feet as the generator flywheels reached maximum speed. April’s gaze flicked to her crew mates and she grinned. “Trust me—if we need them, you’ll get both safety and a show.”
Then she returned to her station. As the last straggling miners quickly entered through the airlock, she closed it and attached a long, winding set of tubing between a circular port on the airlock and a small box positioned a few meters away near her station.
One of the crewmates, who had never encountered ilmari or participated in an Ilmari Protocol drill before, turned to his companion. “Why is that connected to the exterior airlock? Wouldn’t that—”
His voice was cut off by the captain’s command. “Effective immediately, we are in full lockdown. Core systems only. Stay away from windows and airlocks as much as possible.”
The more experienced crewman pointed to the small box attached to the hose, intersecting it before it reached April’s suit. Leaning forward, April pressed a series of commands on the control panel atop the box. There was a click and a hiss, and a small membranous panel nearby began to inflate and deflate slowly, in rhythm with each of her breaths.
The crackle of the captain’s voice came over the comms. “Any updates, April?”
“No, ma’am. It’s—wait. Nope, it’s definitely getting stronger. I’m glad I initiated the ilmari controls just in time. It’s still a little ways off, but not by much.”
“Very well. Keep us informed. I’ll have engineering standing by.”
April nodded, saying nothing, her focus on the wall ahead as she took careful, measured breaths. Occasionally, she grimaced, reacting to the scent of space.
The younger crew member watched, puzzled, as his companion pointed to the box along the tubing. “There’s a chemically reactive component in there—something humans cooked up before they even reached their own orbit. It generates breathable oxygen, maintaining a pressurized environment and letting her monitor the smell of space outside.”
“But what is an ilmari? Why does it need it's own protocol?!” the naive crewman asked.
The other alien chuckled darkly. “I sincerely hope you don’t have to find out.”
The ship fell nearly silent, save for the soft hiss of breaths and the gentle creak of the plating and wall struts. Another minute passed, and the aliens began to relax slightly.
Suddenly, April leaned over, coughing and gagging. She wrenched the vent port from her suit and slammed a fist onto the communications button, sending a ringing alert chime across the ship. Lights brightened instantly as the captain’s voice barked, “Full power to the engines immediately! Spin the generator and give it every ounce of unused power! Put us on the other side of this sector!”
April, still on her hands and knees, gagged and coughed, taking deep lungfuls of air. Her two friends rushed over, helping her to her feet, and she looked up at them with a small, grateful smile.
The younger crewmate picked up the end of the device attached to the human’s suit. Curious, they leaned over to sniff just as the ship began to lurch and alarms blared around them. There was no discernible smell, only a faint breeze from the mechanism’s pumps. Yet, something about it tickled their olfactory tube in an unsettling way. It wasn’t that there was no smell—but there was something there they couldn’t immediately notice or recognize, but it sent a shiver down their spine to the tip of their tail. Instinctively, they tossed the source of the faint, ominous null odor away.
Suddenly, the ship rocked under their feet as if it had struck something in an otherwise empty stretch of space. “Is that the—” the novice started to say, but their words caught in their throat as the ship lurched again. Damage alerts blared across the comms.
“I need more power to the generator—more, damn it! Pull from the engines if you have to!” the captain’s voice barked over the communication layer, rising above the shouts of alerts and status reports from the bridge crew.
April quickly made her way to her station, securing herself with the seat’s buckles. The two aliens followed suit, fastening straps and webbing across their furred, uniformed chests. They braced themselves against the bulkhead a few paces from the airlock.
Another jolt rippled through the ship. The elder alien nudged the panicked younger crewmate, saying, “The shutters are unlocked. If you want a glimpse of an ilmari for yourself, now’s the time.”
The younger alien glanced out the nearby porthole. At first, they saw only stars, the usual view of open space. But then the darkness seemed to grow, and points of light began to dim—slowly at first, then rapidly—until nearly every glint in the sky had been swallowed by some vast, unseen presence.
“Any moment now,” the elder said.
Suddenly, a flash of beautiful, streaking green lights danced along the hull of the ship. The lights didn’t reveal a shape, but after a moment, the missing stars reappeared, as if the vast darkness that had obscured them had fled.
The older alien, breathing heavily, joined the others at the window, sighing in relief as the stars returned to view. They turned to April. “I’m glad you were able to warn us it was coming.”
April smiled and shrugged modestly. “Really, it’s something any human could do. Turns out pretty much all of us can smell the presence of ilmari.”
She keyed up the bridge comms. “Captain, I’m going to head to my bunk and get some shut-eye. I think I’m wrapped up for this shift.”
The captain’s reply was curt but cordial. “Acknowledged. Thanks for the good work.”
As April walked away, the elder alien watched her and said, “Humans don’t often talk about it, but several records state that the most shocking thing about leaving their solar system was the smell of space.”
The younger crewmate shuddered. “Imagine what the humans must have thought when they first smelled a ilmari?” he asked in a strangled, quiet voice.
The older alien softly corrected, “No, you misunderstand. They were shocked that most of space didn’t smell of predators.”
Opening a locked drawer, she withdrew a gas canister. Deeper within the cabinet was a series of filtration, distillation, and osmosis tubing—something she had painstakingly assembled herself after much wheedling and convincing the engineering department to at least describe what would be necessary to construct it safely, even if Neilith refused to make it themself.
The canister had a small window, through which wisps of faint, white vapor swirled, visible only at the right angle of light. “Hello, beautiful,” April murmured.
Pulling a modified regulator mouthpiece out and putting it in her mouth, she took a deep breath of the purified nebula gases, luxuriating in the heady aroma. The strong kick of aerosilized vodka mingled perfectly with the pristine, sweet note of raspberries.
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2025.01.18 07:39 Extreme_Eggplant696 Self-promotion Thread
Use this thread to promote yourself and/or your work!
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2025.01.18 07:39 fiveohnerd 35 [m4f] #Maryland/Online Third shift worker looking for someone to connect with and help pass time.
Nights can be a little long being a third shift worker, I’m sure if you are one as well you understand. Looking for people to chat with and help pass the time. If there’s more of a connection, maybe something else down the road. But for now, just someone to share daily and random nonsense with.
A bit about myself: I enjoy video games, jiu jitsu, anything outside (hiking, running, beach going, etc.), I like photography and design (can take photos, can’t design anything haha), and I love food.
Music wise, I like edm and country mostly but I can listen to anything. Music and tv, I’m down to try almost anything and will enjoy things rather easily. But I stand by the fact that the office isn’t funny and is the most overrated show of our generation.
If you’re still here and interested, let me know your favorite color and thoughts on pickles.
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2025.01.18 07:39 Fresh_Animal_6497 If I have a named professor writing my LOR is that positive
i’m close to her, virtually the only person in her class who answered questions. legit dominated the course. not sure if her title will help me.
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2025.01.18 07:39 xBluetrip Ready for harvest or leave for a few more days
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2025.01.18 07:39 Promo-Promotion Checkout my free beats criticism is welcomed
https://youtube.com/@unlimitedurbanbeats?si=dU7rQS7mJE4004XI
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