I need to make a tag for these kinds of posts.

So, I got around to submitting proof of concept code regarding Tumblr’s open oauth exploit — which, might I add, is still open — to Tumblr. At the suggestion of a friend, I did so on HackerOne. I’ve only gotten one response to my submission so far, and that was — I’m guessing someone working for Tumblr? I don’t know — asking me if I could… replicate the oauth exploit for them. That was, and is, not something I am comfortable doing because a site with a history like Tumblr’s essentially asking me to hack them is absolutely not as good as it sounds. I wouldn’t put it past them to tell me to do that and then get me into some kind of trouble for doing it. I’ve tried to talk to their “site security” about it, and he was bad enough, even though now I have the proof of concept code detailing that this exploit continues to be open and continues to be fairly severe. Like I’ve said in previous posts, this may be a day zero or day one exploit.

I guess we’ll be seeing in the coming days or weeks what Tumblr does with the proof of concept code, or if they continue to ignore it like their entire site has for years. That wouldn’t surprise me one bit if they did.

I liked this so much I had to steal it from Instagram.

I feel like this is the most accurate representation of autism I’ve seen, all tied up with a neat little bow.

Or, well, almost.

I definitely have the social differences, myself.

I have what a lot of people call “special interests”, but I’m not sure I am comfortable with that terminology.

I don’t have many sensory sensitivites, other than the fact that I have to sleep in complete darkness to actually go to sleep, I have to be in the same position I’ve been in practically my whole life, and the blankets have to be arranged in a certain way. If that doesn’t happen, chances are… slim that I will fall asleep.

As for emotional regulation, I’ve been compared to Daria from Beavis & Butthead since that show came out.

I embody the satire. I am the satire.

I’m not sure about perception unless that’s defined as reading people, which I am not that good at.

“Other” amuses me.

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