Your whole stackπ±?! I'm so sorry π What a tragic day indeed
May you rebuild to higher stacks π«‘
Take the raw count, divide by total number of interactions, throw it into a tan function, scale appropriately and you'll have a WOT that pretty much does that
nostr:npub1jlrs53pkdfjnts29kveljul2sm0actt6n8dxrrzqcersttvcuv3qdjynqn could you give some intuition behind your WOT metric? (follows - ln(mutes)^2)
And we can experiment with WOT
Score built from the your followers+broader network, weight stronger if score comes from in network
- count mutes
- count follows?
- count/classify comments??
- count/classify reactions???
Minimum threshold for interaction
π/πΈ if < lower bound
π if close to zero (less interactions, less data to work with)
π if > upper bound
I mean, women really shouldn't be using email.
But then again, neither should anyone else. We should get rid of the accursed technology once and for all.
There is no golden path to take. There are wrong ones, but you need to carve out your best one.
There is no single, or enumerable set of things to optimize for, you decide when the moment comes.
We are to bend, not break
Wait till we have our own models (open source) training on our speech patterns and correlated with our heart rate, eye gaze and other data points.
Take that trained model, "plug in" a therapist module on top of it and have a conversation.
Been forever since I heard that joke π€£π€£π«
Definitely a lower bordem tolerance than me! π€£
So long as you are entertained! π
nostr:npub1el3mgvtdjpfntdkwq446pmprpdv85v6rs85zh7dq9gvy7tgx37xs2kl27r thank you for bringing out some interesting takes and helping me expand my too short of a mute list. I however think some of your efforts could better suited try and convince a brick wall π€· makes no sense to me
π«'s and π's for you regardless π
Labels and semantics π
If you're kind i don't care how you describe it.
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"Been sipping on mercury, sucking on lead
All out of flintstones, taking kill pills instead
I sprouted these roots keep me grounded in bed
Did it all by the book, how am I not dead?
There's a scratch now my memory don't play the good parts
I'm detached from reality, too late to restart
Blow my brains through my cranium and sell it as art
Delete this scene
I'm as serene as a scream"





