eu destroying pki?
https://eur-lex.europa.eu/eli/reg/2024/1183/oj/eng#045.001
45.1. Qualified certificates for website authentication shall meet the requirements laid down in Annex IV. [...]
45.1a. Qualified certificates for website authentication issued in accordance with paragraph 1 of this Article shall be recognised by providers of web-browsers. Providers of web-browsers shall ensure that the identity data attested in the certificate and additional attested attributes are displayed in a user-friendly manner. [...]
45.1b. Qualified certificates for website authentication shall not be subject to any mandatory requirements other than the requirements laid down in paragraph 1.
this is the law that's been passed and should be in power now? the eu wants to force web browsers to:
- trust eidas certificate authorities
- revert to prominently displaying extended validation data
- not require certificate transparency on european certificates!!!!
the practical implications:
- any eu state can issue a valid certificate for any website
- it is illegal for a browser vendor to reject it
- without certificate transparency, it would be undetectable; even if there's an eu-wide registry (is there?), nothing stops them from not adding the cert to it (whereas ct is enforced)
- this enables mitm at the isp level across the eu; basically eu countries can view any of their residents' browser traffic if they want
please tell me i misunderstood the law?
i have a stupid issue 
next.js generates a new build id for each deploy. script and style filenames are still contenthash-based, so they don't get updated for no reason. but every .html and .txt (rsc payload) file gets reuploaded with each build, causing neocities to display those pages as updated in my feed?
and like i can use git hash for build id, but i don't keep my blogposts in git, so i wonder if that would break things? rn if build id changes while someone's browsing the website, next navigation will be a hard refresh, no other consequences. i don't mind that. so the neocities feed is my only problem.
drug that makes you less weird to the point of turning into a normie. you take it before bed. next morning you wake up, shower and get dressed, then put on your apple watch and go on a morning run. you start a conversation with a dogwalker you know about how hard it is to find a good kindergarten. after that, you come back home and eat eggs for breakfast. you wake up your kids, and later drive them to school in the pickup truck that you got from your ex (he got to keep the house tho).
you go to work at the starbucks. you flirt with one of the customers and he invites you to a bar for a drink tonight. your coworkers make fun of you (lightheartedly). once your shift is over, you buy dinner at mcdonald's and pick up your kids from school. you tell them that you're busy tonight, but they don't mind since they're getting mcdonald's for dinner in return. you also notice that your son, who's older, smells of tobacco. however you decide to put that conversation off till next week maybe.
you put on a pretty dress and head out. the guy is late to meet you at the bar. the conversation starts lovely, but eventually he gets so excited to tell you his stories that he doesn't notice that you want to switch the topic and keeps interrupting you. bored and mildly woozy, all you can focus on is the missing button on his shirt. you also notice the red skin on his ring finger—must've taken the ring off right before entering the bar—and wonder if his wife knows what he's up to.
it's getting late. he awkwardly invites you to join him at a hotel. despite being fairly drunk, you resist the desire to agree, and make plans to see each other at the church next sunday. apparently his wife won't be joining.
you call a cab. the driver doesn't say much, but he does occasionally stare at you in the rear view mirror. it's somewhat unsettling, but you try not to worry. you slowly realize that you're high, or rather, were high. you remember that you don't have kids and you don't work at a starbucks. somehow the car arrives at the correct address. it's the apartment of a lonely and terminally online girl.
you take off your clothes and sit in bed with your laptop. you write a tripreport and send it to a discord server full of other lonely and terminally online girls hiding behind anime avatars. a few of them react with a vomiting emoji. the urge to pray before going to bed comes and goes in waves. your phone lights up with a slack notification. apparently your real coworkers spent the whole day trying to reset the firewall, but couldn't quite figure it out. you check your email and see a $300 bill. startled at first, you realize that you need to stop renewing at least a few of your unused domains. however after signing into the registrar panel, you get distracted and add cutegirlsbeing.gay to your collection instead.
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