2021.12.04 01:30 Rovral Another script of 200 X 2mg Clonazepam. Love the sound of pills shaking in a bottle. It's so soothing. Any Aussies out there will/should know there little bad boys. Love my drs.
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2021.12.04 01:30 RLCD-Bot [Octane] [Orange Octane: Dune Racer] [(Alpha Reward) Gold Rush] [Cristiano]
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2021.12.04 01:30 Shortcut_fixer a windows meme
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2021.12.04 01:30 throwaway_ELB120417 This is the full story about me and a girl who we'll call "Amy". Gonna publish this on Twitter tomorrow to see if she'll respond (this is a long one... sorry!).
Let me preface this by saying that this is only one side of the full story. My side. The only person who can give us the other side is "Amy" herself.
It was Fall 2017. I was a 3rd-year university student in San Francisco getting my undergraduate degree. During that semester I had a class on Monday afternoons in the main building. Across the hall from me was another classroom where a close friend of mine happened to have a class at the same time. And so, we would get lunch together after class almost every Monday during that whole semester.
December 4th, 2017. It was the penultimate week of the semester. My friend couldn't make it that day because he was sick with the flu. After class ended, something happened to me while walking down the hall that I will never forget.
Amy was walking in front of me, having come out of the same classroom my friend was supposed to be in. Suddenly, something very strange happened. To this day I can't explain what it was, but the next thing I knew I was walking up to her. She turned to look at me, and our eyes met.
All the way to the end of the hallway, we gazed into each other's eyes without uttering a single word.
She then suddenly turned towards the stairs. I, for some reason, decided to stay and wait for the elevator.
I didn't think much of it since I had other things on my mind at the time. The next week was the final week of the semester, and I didn't see Amy anywhere. My friend was still out sick. I left that day making note of the class they both were attending in that room during that semester.
All throughout the winter break my mind brooded on the incident. Who was she? Just what had happened in that hallway? And most importantly, why did that happen? I had seen her before around campus, but I knew absolutely nothing about her. I had resolved to spend the next semester trying to find the answers to those questions.
The Spring 2018 semester began. I wondered if I would ever run into Amy again, and sure enough, I did. Multiple times, in fact. In front of academic buildings, on crosswalks, in a café, and even once in front of a department store. The same thing would happen every time: we would glance at each other, and then either look away immediately or stare at each other longingly. This game of non-verbal cat-and-mouse continued throughout the entire semester.
Meanwhile, I was able to figure out who she was. Through my close friend, who was her classmate during the previous semester, I found out her name. And in today's world, that's all you need. The name led me to a Facebook profile which I skimmed through. I didn't immediately spot anything that raised alarms, and this would come back to bite me later.
I also learned about her real given name. She goes by an Anglo nickname on social media, but her real name is extremely beautiful and poetic. It inspired me to write and compose a song which I named after her. I also drew a woman on the album art that resembled her. I then released it on my SoundCloud and Bandcamp, hoping she might stumble upon it someday.
However, the most important question still wasn't answered. Why did all of this happen? Based on Amy's actions and expressions every time I ran into her, I was sure that she had the same question as well.
By the end of the semester the alarms I had ignored on her Facebook profile were about to go off. I asked my friend about Amy again, and he said that she had a boyfriend. I wanted to verify this myself, and sure enough, the evidence was there. It was subtle and easy to miss, but it was there.
I have only been drunk three times in my life. That night was the second time.
After the summer break began I proceeded to remove the song and any reference to it completely from the internet. If one were to look at my SoundCloud, Bandcamp, or any of my social media now, they would not find it. The song wasn't made very well anyway, so it's better off hidden from the world.
This was the end of the story, and I would never see her again.
Or so I thought.
Three years later, in October 2020, I headed to the UK to do a postgraduate degree in journalism. After getting there, I was suddenly curious about what Amy was up to. Her Facebook profile was now devoid of references to any boyfriends. Since I was in the UK now, I decided there was no harm in sending her a friend request.
My postgraduate classes ended eight months later, and I found myself back in California for the first time in two years. I hadn't thought about Amy at all since I sent that friend request.
At the end of July I went up to the Bay Area for a weekend. One of those days was spent in San Francisco meeting my college friends, including the close friend from earlier. I headed back to a friend's house on the BART metro. The train car I had entered was full, so I went into the next car and sat in the rearmost seat because it was only one which was empty.
Who should I find sitting in the seat right in front of me, but Amy? Though she was with a friend at the time, and I wasn't completely sure it was her since we were all wearing masks.
When my stop came I got up and went to the door knowing full well that she was going to see me, as she was sitting right next to the door. I got off the train without even looking at her, and I was the only one from this car who got off at this stop.
I just happened to turn my head and look back at the train, and I found that she was staring at me. It was a piercing stare filled with shock and longing, just like before. This confirmed that it was indeed Amy behind that mask.
For the next few months I started brooding on this, and the original question had returned. Why did all of this happen?
I moved to southern California in November, and decided to check the status of that Facebook friend request. It was, to my surprise, still pending. Her latest post that said that she doesn't use her Facebook that often, so I took that as the reason why nothing had happened.
Using some of the sleuthing techniques I learned from my journalism course, I found Amy's Instagram. Based on the frequency and number of posts, it seemed that she uses this much more than her Facebook. I found that she is now a tattoo artist. Using this information, I decided to send her a direct message on Instagram: a platform that I had shunned until early-2021.
I sent her a message about tattoos, and only got a response a week later. From the way she was chatting with me it seemed evident that she didn't recognize me, until I asked her where she was based. That final message wasn't marked as seen, and she seemed to have ghosted me. I'm not sure if it's because she recognized me or not.
As of now, this is how it stands.
Today is December 4th, 2021. It's the fourth anniversary of the incident that started this whole thing.
I don't know if "Amy" will ever read this, but if she does, I only have one question for her.
Why did all of this happen?
Your side of the story is the only thing that can help me figure that out.
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2021.12.04 01:30 kakashihatake321 games like mechat?
like the rest of you i’ve hit a plateau on mechat and don’t have any new matches. can anyome recommend any games that are like mechat? NOT INCLUDING LOVELINK. thanks 💝
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2021.12.04 01:30 Rad_L_Snek Check out Awesome Apes, a hand drawn project by DJ JSTJR. Come join the discord!
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2021.12.04 01:30 TheDapperDonald Has pain ever made you feel like you want to turn to drugs?
I feel like I’m at my breaking point. I’ve had 5 surgeries to correct labral tears. Only 1 of which has turned out okay. I’m fairly certain at this point that my surgeon’s negligence is to blame for my pain. I went to urgent care a week ago and was given oral steroids but I got the Covid booster and now I can’t take it for at least another week.
I seriously feel like I am at a dead end. I have been going thru this since I was 13 and I’m now 28. I don’t see a way out and it makes me want to just self destruct and seek pain relief on the streets even though i never have. Every doctor I see passes me off to someone else and I get zero help.
My last pain management doctor had me do a 6 week pain program and when I was still struggling with having pain signals bombard my brain she literally said “We have done all we can, good luck” and recommended I smoke pot. WTF lol.
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2021.12.04 01:30 Tbreau Rev/Valk beef rn
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2021.12.04 01:30 Brainwashed99 Press Release: Immortality IMT has renounced!
| Press announcement that Immortality IMT has renounced ownership. The statement from the Dev Team.|
"Today, we have made Immortality IMT are safer investment by renouncing ownership. This provides investors with assurance that we are serious with Immortality IMT and the aims of the project."
"We shall seek out further methods of providing safety and assurance to potential investors, as we are a long term project for long term holders."
This coincides with Immortality, IMT being Mudra locked for 7 years, suggesting that this low cap crypto is true to its cause.
In The Spotlight:
Mudra Locker: https://mudra.website/?certificate=yes&type=0&lp=0xfa56e9abcaa45207be5e43cf475ee061768ca915
Proof of Renounce
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2021.12.04 01:30 Burning-Snow Some incredible Christmas inspiration! Stained-glass window gingerbread cookies 🎄
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2021.12.04 01:30 heyitzdavid Madam where is the Death Lord? Sorry-- Drip Lord.
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2021.12.04 01:30 theLastChild4 Dual coffee/espresso maker
2021.12.04 01:30 Buckeyemmie I walked out tonight...
I've been a member of a federal volunteer program that assigns you to a local non-profit (your host site) that is suppose to help work to fight poverty. I worked at this placed for almost 2 years. There were so many red flags that I should have ran from day one. First off, in my interview I asked if they were a ministry. I was told they were not 100% a ministry but did Christian inspired things. They are 100% a ministry. I did not want to work for such a place.
I've been asked to participate when they prayed, and to run weekly devotionals that were religious based. Which made me super uncomfortable and I felt I wasn't allowed to say that I was uncomfortable.
I never completed any tasks that was reported as my "official duties" to the federal organization. Rather I was used as a case manager for another grant that paid the CEO's daughters salary but she just wouldn't work and could care less about the ramifications. For instance, I handled 23/25 cases the organization had this year. The daughter is paid to handle 100% of these cases. I am not.
I was used to solicited donations as they lost 3, yes 3, funds development managers. I've had 3 supervisors this year alone because of turn over. I have been yelled at by the owner for things I didn't even do. My PTO was taken from me without my knowledge when I went out on a medical leave for surgery which was per approved.
Tonight at an event, other random church volunteers were there. My direct supervisor refused to take charge of the section of the event I was assigned to and let a church volunteer handle it. This women went around and did nothing but yell at people. She told me to pick up a 50+ thing of food and set it on the table. I was in a accident several weeks ago and cannot lift anything over about 5lbs at the moment. I simply said I'm not lifting that. She continued to badger me. I went to my supervisor and said "you need to talk control because I'm about to loose it because no one knows what they are suppose to do." I later went to apologize to my supervisor if I came off rude. She told me I was NEVER to talk like that to a volunteer and as staff, a volunteer could talk to me however they wanted and I was suppose to shut my mouth. Another supervisor stepped in and said the same thing. I said " I'm sorry, but did you just say (insert repeating their words)"They looked at me and agreed. I took off my gloves and walked out.
I never said I quit. But on Monday, I am calling the federal program and letting them know what has occurred and that I do not plan on returning to my host site. My contact would have been up in February and I'll probably lose the education award tied with my contact but in all honesty, I was on the verge of suicide from the amount of pressure I was under.
Don't wait as long as I did. LEAVE! Play attention to the red flags and know your self-worth!
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2021.12.04 01:30 ganzergreycross Just watched the credits roll ( first replay in 15 years)
This fucking game. This mother fucking game. Why does it have to be so good? I feel a profound emptiness inside knowing that nothing else will compare to the journey I just completed.
Xenogears first blew my mind at 16....I'll be 36 in a week and was sure there was no way it would hold up. Lo and behold... it is still as philosophically/sociopolitically/emotionally relevant as in 1998. The translation is rough in parts, the text speed drags sometimes, and the platforming mechanics is like running on ice in super Mario 64. But otherwise it's still a masterpiece, 2nd disc and all.
Something about the way "The Small of Two Pieces" hits with the credit screen sends trembles down my spine after the ending animation.
Fuckkkkkkkk man. I want to cry :(
Thank you Takahashi, Kato, Mitsuda.
Guess I'll revisit Chrono Cross next....
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2021.12.04 01:30 farklinkbot Pro Tip: If you're going to kidnap a 16-year-old girl and attempt to smuggle her across the border, get a Covid test first. Or, you know, don't kidnap people
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2021.12.04 01:30 yt_inkling I got bored and made a mermaid- name ideas?
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2021.12.04 01:30 TheGrimShiba Look what you made me do! Say hello to Hiro
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2021.12.04 01:30 zephoroa About Albedo in Mondstadt at the end
I believe the Albedo at the end is the real Albedo. He was the one to say "is something on my neck?" And he says "From the look on your face, it seems i have played a practical joke on you". Him joking about that mark also could refer to what he says at the end:
"When someone's pockets are full and their spirit is fulfilled, they don't easily fall prey to this kind of yearning."
The mark to him, while it may seem like a flaw to others, means nothing to him. Albedo is perfectly content the way he is.
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2021.12.04 01:30 jemas3289 Has anyone been noticing that chefmaster margarine isn't on grocery store shelves?
The only reason why I'm asking is because we've been looking for it for quite a while. It used to have like a green shell and a white lid. But it seems like everywhere we go they don't have it in stock at all.
Doesn't anybody have any ideas
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2021.12.04 01:30 anzu_a Nasal Crackle
Okay so this is gonna be weird. When I (F18) am congested or have sinus issues, sometimes i’ll feel a little slightly painful crackle in my upper nose (?) area and suddenly i can perfectly breathe. My dad (M35) was talking about it the other day too. I also distinctly remember someone on this app saying something about the nose crackle.
Flash forward to today, my friend (F17) has a sinus infection. I said something dumb like “Hope u get the crackle, friend” and she thinks I’m insane. She’s never experienced anything like that, and the internet said that it doesn’t happen. I feel like I’m being gaslit by god.
Doctors of Reddit am I going crazy? Do only some people get The Crackle?
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2021.12.04 01:30 Day283 When trying to add optifine to the betterminecradt modpack (forge 1.16.5), it crashes everytime, I tried removing magnesium and it still crashes. Here is a list of what I tried
Optifine into mods folder with magnesium Optifine into mods folder without magnesium Optifine and optiforge into mods folder with magnesium Optifine and optiforge into mods folder without magnesium Installed optifine into mods folder with magnesium Installed optifine into mods folder without magnesium Installed optifine into .minecraft then moved it into mods folder with magnesium Installed optifine into .minecraft then moved it into mods folder without magnesium
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2021.12.04 01:30 JayKiddow Help me feel better
2021.12.04 01:30 Theonepen Wowkoi Legion server - an observation and a perspective
I played retail since before TBC came out, and I buy and try every expansion hoping the useless devs at Blizzard have found some leftover magic from the spark that started the game.
I've been around private servers for a while now. I'm use to the bugs and the workarounds. I think I was in the first three hundred players on Tauri Evermoon and I've recruited at least fifty players to that server over the years.
I joined WowKoi as soon as they launched the server, testing the lower-level stuff whenever I had time. Now that they have launched I'm still playing, it has flaws but the bones are there. I've run into a few phasing problems and problems with the artifact quests. Mostly it has consisted of items being clickable before the phase you need to click them. If you get ahead of the game you can't continue to the next phase.
That happened on my Hunter and I contacted a GM on Discord. GM green in-game and Shen Zin on discord jumped in and tried to help. Every quest he completed for me had a problem, but he spent a good amount of time trying to fix it. I deleted the toon and recreated my hunter. I'd already used my boost so Shen Zin boosted me. I had no gear, Shen Zin dug through the database and gave me gear. I didn't have riding so he/she gave me riding. I had no bags, yep, Shen Zin gave me bags. This took a lot of time, but it wasn't just my time.
I'm sure there is an easier way to go about all of that. Perhaps he/she could have escalated the problem to a dev and had my boost restored or maybe not, I don't know. The real point is he/she did more for me than any private server GM ever has and more than any Blizzard GM ever did in so many years of paying $15 a month.
I tell my clients all the time. Advertising and everything that goes along with it is marketing but customer service is also marketing and the kind you can't pay for. So I'm bouncing around a somewhat buggy Legion server. Legion is a nice change from WotLK, CATA, and MoP. I'm willing to put up with some bugs and delays to watch a server grow, especially if they have people like Shen Zin to help when things go wrong.
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2021.12.04 01:30 Mysterious-Zone-334 I wonder why?
I wonder why in the black community when a man come forward about abuse from a single mother on social media the black community will jump to asking where was your father or if you a unruly child. Or say "Well why dont you hate your father?" As if my father leaving me and my mother abusing me is the same. But when a black woman says she hates black men because of her father it is applauded and praised. SHM!!!!!
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2021.12.04 01:30 tactical_toe_beans ATF
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