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| // Uncrops Google Docs images by removing the clip path. | |
| // Doesn't work in Webkit due to canvas elements not being | |
| // in the dom. So Firefox only for now. | |
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| // Click the "raw" button and import the URL into your userscript | |
| // manager - tested in tampermonkey but should work in whatever. | |
| // | |
| // ==UserScript== |
This is a list of Minecraft 1.7.10 mods that are not focused on adding new original content. Instead, they make the base game run better, or port over features from other versions of vanilla.
These lists try to comprehensively list all the available options. You will not want to use all of the listed mods at once.
Some of the listed mods require a Mixin bootstrap mod in order to work. See the Mixin mods section near the end of the document for information about that.
This gist exists as I reinstall Arch Linux every so often, and I want an easy way to install applications and set configurations.
This install script almost do not need user interactions except for other programs that do not have an option to not prompt the user.
Needed to be run at root account.
Tested on Arch Linux 5.14.11-arch1-1.
"This is the last call for Jaunt-701," the pleasant female voice echoed through the Blue Concourse of New York's Port Authority Terminal. The PAT had not changed much in the last three hundred years or so - it was still gungy and a little frightening. The automated female voice was probably the most plesant thing about it. "This is Jaunt Service to Whitehead City, Mars," the voice continued. "All ticketed passengers should now be in the Blue Concourse sleep lounge. Make sure your validation papers are in order. Thank you."The upstairs lounge was not at all grungy. It was wall-to-wall carpeted in oyster gray. The walls were an eggshell white and hung with plesant nonrepresentational prints. A steady, soothing progression of colors met and swirled on the ceiling. There were one hundred couches in the large room, neatly spaced in rows of ten. Five Jaunt attendants circulate, speakingin low, cherry voices and offering glasses of milk. At one side of the room was the entranceway, flanked by armed guar
