I want to make a website. I have the knowledge, the gear, the time, the money to buy food. The only problem is that I have no idea what to make. I had some but they all turned into Wikipedia...
In my vision the website should:
- be usable anonymously (i.e. no accounts)
- have a very simple concept and layout
- be user-contributed
- not recreate anything that already exists
- solve a general problem online
- be legal to operate, at least in some countries (meh)
- fit into less than 50 TiB of storage and be usable with a 10 Gbit/s uplink
If anyone posts a good idea, I will implement it and post a link here in a few months.
Make a public HTTP proxy that replaces em-dashes with ,,--''.
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Anonymous2012-10-07 22:12
I have an idea.
Make a pornsite where the user can upload a picture of a girl and -by virtue of clever facial recognition and data mining- is offered porn videos of look-alike.
You will probably be a millionaire, if you succeed. Men of the 21st centuries do not court the woman they are in love with. They just look for a video of her sucking and fucking another man.
Hey OP. I had a super simple idea for a website that lets you store equations on your account so you can easily retrieve them from any computer you're on.
It would have a section for equation name, assumptions, comments, etc.
The website would also have a general area where you can search for equations. It would be super simple to code. The challenging part would be building the database of equations while making sure you don't have a bunch of redundant shit. I was going to do it but I didn't want to buy the server hosting and you can't really do this on a shared one since you need to install latex and all that jazz.
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A morbidly obese basement-dwelling manchild uttering ``nee-chan'' in a low, almost guttural voice. He is hunched over his keyboard, sitting awkwardly in his decaying office chair which is all but falling apart. Next to this creature is a semen-encrusted pillow featuring a pillow case with a faded picture of an anime girl, which he affectionately refers to as his ``waifu'', as he gently strokes its filthy surface with the chubby fingers of his left hand, whilst masturbating with his right. ``Nee-chan!'' the vile urchin groans. An explosion of thick, yellowish semen shoots out of his fat-buried phallus and lands on the pillow. ``Daisuki'', the autist whispers amiably, feeling accomplished. He looks the anime print in its over-sized, cold, lifeless eyes and gives a wink, as if he expected her to enjoy it if only she were real. What a great way to end the day, he thinks to himself. Before long, the beast had fallen asleep, without cleaning up, just sitting in his chair