Hmf. A second Russian? What are the odds.
Yeah, it’s me, blimp girl. Where are my fellow Eternians?
Hmf. A second Russian? What are the odds.
Nice try Russia.
You literally just described how I would sleep growing up. Find a small crevasse (usually behind the couch or under a bed), wiggle myself into it and fall asleep. lol
When headphones became cheaper, they were added to the mix too. 12 people in a house gets pretty loud! Or when my dad had to do rock concerts. He’d help me find a place to hunker down in.
I’m still not sure why every one hates them. I found my CT experience pretty soothing.
This is good practice for Ukraine. I’m glad he has courageously taken the first step towards being a reformed war criminal. /s
That is a really cute app. I’m glad it is helping you get more sleep!
Let me tell you about my straight exhusband and his totally not gay guy friend that he would give and get BJs from. It was 100% platonic.
Third one checking in!
Eggs. Scrambled, fried, poached, hard boiled, soft boiled, sunny side up or down. My little brother stuck Nickelodeon gak in my mouth while I was sleeping and it had the same texture/taste as cooked eggs after being chewed.
I can’t do eggs. After being pregnant even the smell of them being cooked turns my stomach now.
Vibe. Hard vibe. Strong vibe. No vodka for me ever again please. I will toss my cookies at the smell. I also avoid absinthe. That gave me a three day hangover. It tastes way too good.
That was my dad’s favorite song. Really I don’t listen to Christmas music because it reminds me of when I had parents and extended family.
Welcome to the modern dark ages.
It’s missing one.
This post has bad vibes.
One of the upsides of federated spaces was no Reddit power mods that moderate just to moderate. Maybe just create or follow communities you like and engage in then volunteer to moderate when/if they ask.
Get your eyes checked.
Realized my vision has changed from getting older and that was the reason I no longer can’t sit or read for shit. It’s exhausting instead of relaxing like it use to be because I have to put in effort to adjust my eyes. (Also, the cookie cutter copy-paste plots of modern books makes me want to die because of how predictable they are. But that is a different rant) I can however still listen to an audiobook for hours just fine. It also fees my hands so I can crochet or sew or latch hook while I listen.
Yes, but also large financial donations, private grants and government grants.
This aggravates the hell out of me. Having one would generate a ridiculously large amount of cash. We have enough space on this continent for it to be the longest one in the world. Every one would flock to ride it as a tourist destination, never mind that it would draw of having the ability to see several major cities in one vacation. I could see it paying for its self in less than a decade.
Their ideology on those things is unfortunately becoming more mainstream.
I have two almost adult kids that live at home. They sleep through it because they are use to my routine. The dishwasher/dryer/washing machine running actually helps them fall asleep by drowning out the city noises with their white noise.
“They are your ___. You should forgive and make up because they are your ___.”
Took a bit of maturing, but I’ve learned you don’t have to forgive people and certainly you don’t have to let them back in your life, even if they are family. Some people just aren’t cut out for their role in your life. Biological or otherwise.