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    <title>DEV Community: Me, myself, and Irenne</title>
    <description>The latest articles on DEV Community by Me, myself, and Irenne (@tcratius).</description>
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      <title>Remote Mid-Senior Rails + JavaScript developer</title>
      <dc:creator>Me, myself, and Irenne</dc:creator>
      <pubDate>Sun, 14 Oct 2018 04:13:50 +0000</pubDate>
      <link>https://dev.to/tcratius/remote-mid-senior-rails--javascript-developer-1jgn</link>
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      <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="https://res.cloudinary.com/practicaldev/image/fetch/s--LUOZXASD--/c_limit%2Cf_auto%2Cfl_progressive%2Cq_auto%2Cw_880/https://thepracticaldev.s3.amazonaws.com/i/dhg0npoh26iratesv71c.png" class="article-body-image-wrapper"&gt;&lt;img src="https://res.cloudinary.com/practicaldev/image/fetch/s--LUOZXASD--/c_limit%2Cf_auto%2Cfl_progressive%2Cq_auto%2Cw_880/https://thepracticaldev.s3.amazonaws.com/i/dhg0npoh26iratesv71c.png" alt=""&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;h2&gt;
  
  
  Hello Universe,
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&lt;p&gt;Saw this interesting opportunity on seek and thought of all the girls and guys on DEV.to.  Love to here how you go. &lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="https://res.cloudinary.com/practicaldev/image/fetch/s--1xJR07C7--/c_limit%2Cf_auto%2Cfl_progressive%2Cq_auto%2Cw_880/https://www.seek.com.au/job/37429243" class="article-body-image-wrapper"&gt;&lt;img src="https://res.cloudinary.com/practicaldev/image/fetch/s--1xJR07C7--/c_limit%2Cf_auto%2Cfl_progressive%2Cq_auto%2Cw_880/https://www.seek.com.au/job/37429243" alt="gleam.io_web_dev" title="Logo Title One"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Cheers T&lt;sup&gt;C&lt;/sup&gt; &lt;/p&gt;




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      <title>Error 405 I think *scratches head</title>
      <dc:creator>Me, myself, and Irenne</dc:creator>
      <pubDate>Mon, 27 Nov 2017 06:56:41 +0000</pubDate>
      <link>https://dev.to/tcratius/error-405-i-think-scratches-head-7gf</link>
      <guid>https://dev.to/tcratius/error-405-i-think-scratches-head-7gf</guid>
      <description>&lt;p&gt;Love the error catch! came back to Dev.to. Noice! Like the touch.&lt;/p&gt;

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      <title>Last Post: Message sent to..</title>
      <dc:creator>Me, myself, and Irenne</dc:creator>
      <pubDate>Fri, 24 Nov 2017 15:23:02 +0000</pubDate>
      <link>https://dev.to/tcratius/last-post-message-sent-to-46h</link>
      <guid>https://dev.to/tcratius/last-post-message-sent-to-46h</guid>
      <description>&lt;p&gt;War is a pertinent issue for all of us.  If it's not in Yemin, where Saudi's stop the docks, causing the biggest famine because aid supply was stopped by military out to sea with food and supplies and our politicians just turn there head. And look at North Korea, might be good for Americans politicians to say "We are willing to send troops" and they die, this time it's near me and I really do not understand how it is happening.  There is no logic in war, only for the ones with the weapons, money doesn't buy peace, it funds war.  &lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;In my country, we are taught about war and told: "Lest we forget".  You are damn right, people have forgotten what war really is like.  This poem Dulce et Decorum Est by Wilfred Owen REMINDS US, REMINDS US, THAT PEOPLE DON'T NEED WAR. Enjoy&lt;/p&gt;




&lt;p&gt;Bent double, like old beggars under sacks,&lt;br&gt;
Knock-kneed, coughing like hags, we cursed through sludge,&lt;br&gt;
Till on the haunting flares we turned our backs,&lt;br&gt;
And towards our distant rest began to trudge.&lt;br&gt;
Men marched asleep. Many had lost their boots,&lt;br&gt;
But limped on, blood-shod. All went lame; all blind;&lt;br&gt;
Drunk with fatigue; deaf even to the hoots&lt;br&gt;
Of gas-shells dropping softly behind.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Gas! GAS! Quick, boys!—An ecstasy of fumbling&lt;br&gt;
Fitting the clumsy helmets just in time,&lt;br&gt;
But someone still was yelling out and stumbling&lt;br&gt;
And flound’ring like a man in fire or lime.—&lt;br&gt;
Dim through the misty panes and thick green light,&lt;br&gt;
As under a green sea, I saw him drowning.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;ul&gt;
&lt;li&gt;A green gas emitted from a grenade like device producing 'mustard gas', if you didn't get your mask on in time, you'd drown in your own fluids as the gas melts your lungs.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ul&gt;

&lt;p&gt;In all my dreams before my helpless sight,&lt;br&gt;
He plunges at me, guttering, choking, drowning.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;If in some smothering dreams, you too could pace&lt;br&gt;
Behind the wagon that we flung him in,&lt;br&gt;
And watch the white eyes writhing in his face,&lt;br&gt;
His hanging face, like a devil’s sick of sin;&lt;br&gt;
If you could hear, at every jolt, the blood&lt;br&gt;
Come gargling from the froth-corrupted lungs,&lt;br&gt;
Obscene as cancer, bitter as the cud&lt;br&gt;
Of vile, incurable sores on innocent tongues,—&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;*You must always remember, Remind people!&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;My friend, you would not tell with such high zest&lt;br&gt;
To children ardent for some desperate glory,&lt;br&gt;
The old Lie: Dulce et decorum est&lt;br&gt;
Pro patria mori&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;ul&gt;
&lt;li&gt;It is fitting and noble to die for one's King&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ul&gt;

&lt;p&gt;War is only for King's and Queen's&lt;br&gt;
I don't want your stinking war&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;There is a very simple logic in a person's suffering.  Over the years, weapon makers have made weapons that distance the fighter from the enemy.  Back in the trenches, they'd call break to clear the dead.  Our troops reported that they could not understand but heard laughing from the other trenches.  They weren't monsters, they played and laughed like humans.  So began the journey to horrible weapons like drones, that distance the person from death.  Remind them "Lest we forget" men like Wilfred Owen.&lt;/p&gt;

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      <title>Sylvia Plaith</title>
      <dc:creator>Me, myself, and Irenne</dc:creator>
      <pubDate>Fri, 24 Nov 2017 14:51:07 +0000</pubDate>
      <link>https://dev.to/tcratius/sylvia-plaith-7d7</link>
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&lt;p&gt;To all those that have read my poems, I really try to cancel out the iterations of the style ABAC, rhyming and anything that did not fit too perfectly.  The key is in the lock not fitting, and you will never be able to figure it out.  It just doesn't fit.  It really describes just one thing; it's your code to who knows what.  In the end it only means so much, maybe nothing.  Who am I to judge?&lt;/p&gt;



&lt;div class="highlight"&gt;&lt;pre class="highlight plaintext"&gt;&lt;code&gt;They're out of the dark's ragbag, these two
Moles dead in the pebbled rut,
Shapeless as flung gloves, a few feet apart —-
Blue suede a dog or fox has chewed.
One, by himself, seemed pitiable enough,
Little victim unearthed by some large creature
From his orbit under the elm root.
The second carcass makes a duel of the affair:
Blind twins bitten by bad nature.
&lt;/code&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/div&gt;



&lt;p&gt;So amazingly insane in the way it projects, death and life biting on the sunken flesh. The sensory direction in this line: "From his orbit under the elm root" produces such feeling of looking up between the tree branches looking down on the elm roots, then the dead animals, the only witness is the tree.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Love to know if you have a favorite poet?&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Cheers tc&lt;/p&gt;


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      <title>Missed a tablet</title>
      <dc:creator>Me, myself, and Irenne</dc:creator>
      <pubDate>Fri, 24 Nov 2017 14:26:37 +0000</pubDate>
      <link>https://dev.to/tcratius/missed-a-tablet-74o</link>
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&lt;p&gt;Night, fall to sleep&lt;br&gt;
Wake and feel this is another day for me&lt;br&gt;
In my style walk through out this day&lt;br&gt;
Sadness, empathy, overwhelmed&lt;br&gt;
Missed my tablet again&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Hour later, happy, stable, no longer in a ball&lt;br&gt;
Too be clean like you&lt;br&gt;
From here it seems so much easier&lt;br&gt;
Tell ME! Tell ME is it true!&lt;br&gt;
Just tell me that it's all good, it's fine&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;I no longer know if it's the tablet&lt;br&gt;
Or just me, with no one to tell&lt;br&gt;
Am I mad to feel so deep sadness&lt;br&gt;
Or have we forgotten to feel&lt;br&gt;
I hope to find out, truth&lt;br&gt;
Not feelings of baroness&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Tablet sinks in, life is good, or is it?&lt;/p&gt;


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      <title>Ode to the ones I love</title>
      <dc:creator>Me, myself, and Irenne</dc:creator>
      <pubDate>Fri, 24 Nov 2017 14:13:52 +0000</pubDate>
      <link>https://dev.to/tcratius/ode-to-the-ones-i-love-oh-6358</link>
      <guid>https://dev.to/tcratius/ode-to-the-ones-i-love-oh-6358</guid>
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&lt;p&gt;Finding an outlet is hard, strange, unusual&lt;br&gt;
People that know me, don't know me&lt;br&gt;
Like most "fake it till you make it" seems real&lt;br&gt;
Not right, just something that "is real"&lt;br&gt;
Only thing that is present not past&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Love is past&lt;br&gt;
By the time you feel it &lt;br&gt;
Understand the concept&lt;br&gt;
It's gone, past&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;So what is real now&lt;br&gt;
The words I say&lt;br&gt;
Thoughts I write&lt;br&gt;
Yet love doesn't feel real&lt;br&gt;
Grasping like a man drowning in his own lungs&lt;br&gt;
Love, is so hard, long distance&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;See the rainbow&lt;br&gt;
Where shades of black become grey&lt;br&gt;
I can only feel this when in person&lt;br&gt;
Maybe I should be thankful &lt;br&gt;
See this as a break&lt;br&gt;
Go and find my boys and have ourselves a Drink&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;As this was going to happen, eventually, I think?&lt;br&gt;
They'd get partners and leave home&lt;br&gt;
Yet when ever I see the rainbow&lt;br&gt;
It's only coated with black&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Black as my mind, tick, tock,&lt;br&gt;
"Grass is greener on the otherside"&lt;br&gt;
"What! You promised me"&lt;br&gt;
"We can only make it greener in your dreams"&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Haunted, lonely, green&lt;br&gt;
Like a stream that only bleeds red&lt;br&gt;
Nothing to contribute, only poison or displace&lt;br&gt;
Falling to the bottom, becomes black not green&lt;/p&gt;


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      <title>Ode to the ones I love    </title>
      <dc:creator>Me, myself, and Irenne</dc:creator>
      <pubDate>Fri, 24 Nov 2017 13:37:16 +0000</pubDate>
      <link>https://dev.to/tcratius/ode-to-the-ones-i-love-ali</link>
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&lt;p&gt;I never know when it is going to come&lt;br&gt;
The walls I try to keep gold and white&lt;br&gt;
It spreads like a shadow with no sense of the sun&lt;br&gt;
I know one day, one day it will take me&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Yet I try, I think, I distract myself&lt;br&gt;
All that I want is to be able to take care&lt;br&gt;
Care of what; to see myself old and kids around me&lt;br&gt;
Loved and happy, knowing I've set them on a path&lt;br&gt;
One that doesn't lead to my world&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Pain, suffocating pain&lt;br&gt;
Blackness, total blackness I welcome&lt;br&gt;
To hard to resist, it infects me&lt;br&gt;
Then I remember each of them, so I try&lt;br&gt;
Yet I know that I can't fight this forever&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Most people live their lives in gold and white&lt;br&gt;
They marry, happy life, family, work hard&lt;br&gt;
I don't have this, everything seems to point back to&lt;br&gt;
"god gives the hardest tasks to the one he loves"&lt;br&gt;
I fail to see how my sorrow could ever make my god love me more&lt;br&gt;
I cry to think that this would be so&lt;br&gt;
Never believe a fabled laugh when you too are sad&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;If I ever not make it to old man&lt;br&gt;
Let my kids know I love them&lt;br&gt;
Let them know it wasn't easy&lt;br&gt;
Let them know I cry when I think of leaving them&lt;br&gt;
Let it be known that it wasn't them that I left&lt;br&gt;
It was the pain, it wouldn't leave me, wouldn't let me rest&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Blackened walls replace white&lt;br&gt;
Life become death&lt;br&gt;
Stop, it can not happen&lt;br&gt;
Genius I'd be if I could halt it&lt;br&gt;
The end is only the beginning&lt;/p&gt;


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      <title>memory</title>
      <dc:creator>Me, myself, and Irenne</dc:creator>
      <pubDate>Wed, 22 Nov 2017 12:47:37 +0000</pubDate>
      <link>https://dev.to/tcratius/memory-5d</link>
      <guid>https://dev.to/tcratius/memory-5d</guid>
      <description>&lt;p&gt;Something you must know,&lt;br&gt;
It's a favour and you must accept as true&lt;br&gt;
Don't love for money or don't let money love you&lt;br&gt;
Can say no More&lt;br&gt;
It's my mind&lt;br&gt;
Not yours&lt;br&gt;
Just one's and zero's&lt;/p&gt;

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      <title>died trying</title>
      <dc:creator>Me, myself, and Irenne</dc:creator>
      <pubDate>Wed, 22 Nov 2017 12:36:24 +0000</pubDate>
      <link>https://dev.to/tcratius/died-trying-dnk</link>
      <guid>https://dev.to/tcratius/died-trying-dnk</guid>
      <description>&lt;p&gt;Each step, step in human time&lt;br&gt;
You forget and just watch&lt;br&gt;
Each step they kill you&lt;br&gt;
See the lies &lt;br&gt;
Embrace the truth&lt;/p&gt;

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      <title>front end</title>
      <dc:creator>Me, myself, and Irenne</dc:creator>
      <pubDate>Sun, 12 Nov 2017 03:07:47 +0000</pubDate>
      <link>https://dev.to/tcratius/front-end-7cf</link>
      <guid>https://dev.to/tcratius/front-end-7cf</guid>
      <description>&lt;p&gt;Hi everyone,&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Been learning python for about a year and a half and I'm not exactly the fastest learner, but eventually something sinks. Anyway been thinking lately, mainly because living below the line ain't much fun, that maybe I should try and learn front end in the hope of maybe building website and maintenance etc. I really can't afford to pay for Adobe stuff and Microsoft visual studio is slow. Where's a cheap good place to start? And cheap, I mean free lol&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Cheers tc&lt;/p&gt;

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      <category>discuss</category>
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      <category>php</category>
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      <title>IE</title>
      <dc:creator>Me, myself, and Irenne</dc:creator>
      <pubDate>Fri, 20 Oct 2017 03:21:35 +0000</pubDate>
      <link>https://dev.to/tcratius/ie-53l</link>
      <guid>https://dev.to/tcratius/ie-53l</guid>
      <description>&lt;p&gt;Have a windows RT tablet and unable to click articles to read or respond. Non responsive to touch screen. Cheers tc&lt;/p&gt;

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      <title>Linux Power continued </title>
      <dc:creator>Me, myself, and Irenne</dc:creator>
      <pubDate>Mon, 16 Oct 2017 05:13:13 +0000</pubDate>
      <link>https://dev.to/tcratius/linux-power-continued-51b</link>
      <guid>https://dev.to/tcratius/linux-power-continued-51b</guid>
      <description>&lt;p&gt;One of the first things you will encounter with all Linux distro's is this method for checking the Linux file you are downloading is the "legitimate" ISO file you wanted to download.  &lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Today I'll teach you basics of checking sha256sum using a Windows computer; in particular Windows 7.  The operating system to be downloaded is Linux Mint 18.2 “Sonya Cinnamon released!  &lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Why this distribution? One: it is very popular therefore used on different computer systems world wide, so if you have troubles than you should be able to find the answer to your problem. Two: I tried Antergos, however it came up with "Error establishing a database connection" and the torrent file I downloaded did not match their system of file checking called MD5 sum.  Being the good guy, I post the bug and will check back in the future. :)&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Here is Linux Cinnamon if you wish to try. &lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://blog.linuxmint.com/?p=3289"&gt;http://blog.linuxmint.com/?p=3289&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Ok, so at this point, your ISO file will be downloading to your "Download" folder in Windows.  To make this process easier.  Press start then type "powershell". If you are like me, I pin this to my taskbar for easy access.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Depending on your system, you will get something like this.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;C:\Users\YourAccountNamehere&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;type cd \  which takes you back to C:\&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;You then want to make a folder for the files you are going to download&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;mkdir linux\ &lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;If you wish you check that it made the folder you can do so by typing 'dir' then 'enter'.  &lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Now than need to download the sha256sum.txt from here to verify your download.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="https://linuxmint.com/verify.php"&gt;https://linuxmint.com/verify.php&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;So now we want to get the sha256sum.exe file from here;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.labtestproject.com/using_windows/step_by_step_using_sha256sum_on_windows_xp.html"&gt;http://www.labtestproject.com/using_windows/step_by_step_using_sha256sum_on_windows_xp.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Ok, you can now take all these files:&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;ul&gt;
&lt;li&gt;sha256sum.txt, sha256sum.exe&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Linux Mint ISO &lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ul&gt;

&lt;p&gt;and put them into the C:\linux folder&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;open up "powershell" again and type cd \ enter&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Type sha256sum linuxmint.iso &amp;gt; linux.txt &lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;**Please note you will have to replace the linuxmint.iso above with the full file name of the iso you have downloaded&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Now open both the sha256sum.txt and linux.txt file and compare both signatures.  What you've done is tested the linuxmint.iso and sent the signature to linux.txt file.  If this matches the one in sha256sum.txt then you have a good ISO and you are good to burn to CD or USB&lt;/p&gt;

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