2021.12.05 23:17 CraftyCatCrochet Christmas is coming! Thank you SantaNinja!
2021.12.05 23:17 Hashi118 I'm at my lowest
Binged yesterday and today. Please send some kind, motivational words, fellow soldiers. I'm pretty down atm. I have been having constant 7-day streaks, I think that's good but I can't breach 7 days.
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2021.12.05 23:17 thenovices Looking for an online personal trainer for my mom (58F): 1-2x/week 1:1 sessions
I'm looking for an online personal trainer for my mom (58F). She's mainly looking for someone to do virtual 1:1 sessions (video call) with her to keep her accountable and to give personalized workout sessions at the right intensity level. She does a lot of hiking but hasn't been doing any other exercise activity, so she's interested in doing some complementary exercises on the days when she's not hiking. She doesn't have any specific goals beyond that right now. She's looking for 1-2 sessions/week of 30-45 minutes on a flexible schedule since she is sometimes traveling. She's interested in doing home workouts and doesn't have any need for nutrition planning.
If you're interested, you can DM me or comment here with a bit about yourself, your experience, how you're thinking of approaching the programming, and your prices.
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2021.12.05 23:17 kaitian9 Coming back after a long time
Been away since the beginning of crown tundra and have recently decided to come back. I did do a lot of pvp (doubles), but fell off of that before the national dex was added.
Does anyone feel kind enough to catch me up in a quick summary? Please and thank you.
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2021.12.05 23:17 Rasinsk How do I get her intimate love interrest?
So, I (25M) live in a small town in Brazil, and there is this girl (20yrs) that lives close to me. There were one time she was looking at me, at her sister's wedding, but I didn't knew her at all.
This year we started going out (3 times), first date (in a restaurant) it was okay, a little akward but normal, and finished with a kiss. Second date another restaurant but not so good ambience, when I dropped her at her house, we only hugged in the car (don't know if this means something since we already kissed). I used to message her too much but she dind't reply.
Then 3rd date I took her to come waterfalls and well, didn't go realy well. She is quiet, but I could see she was bored, we ended there, she said it dind't go as she hoped.
One month after, we talked again and went bicybling 3 times. On the first two time I din't make any moves, I was concerned/worried since our last talk and things went weird. The third time, I made a move and we made out, invited her to my place since parents weren't home and went down on her. We almost had sex, but her mom called in the middle and she had to go.
After that, she ghosted me, only after 6 months she texted me, but just talked. I invited her out, but she dind't answer. And some days back I messaged her and she asked when I was going to invite her to my swimming pool, I seduced her a little and even got her interessted in a vacation to some nice places this month (if her mom allows, but I think yes, since her mom seems to really likes me). She came yesterday, all things happened except I couldn't put it in her because she is really, really thight (barely 2 fingers).
The thing is, I really like her, but I don't know how to get her to open up with me, talk more about her, get more close emotionally. We don't have a lot in common, but I always like new things, also, I never had a gf, neither did she I think, and I would totally go for her.
I would like your advice, how can I make her trust me and be more confortable so she can talk to me, get more close, she is a really nice person.
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2021.12.05 23:17 owldb FUZI × DECO*27 - Heart Impulse (feat. kurokumo) Lyrics + English Translation
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2021.12.05 23:17 X_hhhX F31. Dark & Feisty
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2021.12.05 23:17 LavenderPoppi How do you actually make a Scoby Hotel?
So I'm going to be having 7 week placements outside of my hometown, and I'm getting worried that my kombucha scoby won't last for that long. So I'm considering making a Scoby Hotel.
However, I'm a little confused as to how making the scoby Hotel differs to making just a normal batch of kombucha. Is there more sugar in the tea for the scoby Hotel compared to normal kombucha? Is the vessel for the scoby Hotel much bigger vs size of the scobies?
What makes the scoby in a Scoby Hotel last for months compared to normal, first fermentation kombucha? Any help as to how to make the scoby Hotel would be appreciated thank you!
If it helps: my scobies are really thin and do not grow thick as the ones I've seen around. I also make Kombucha in litre jars (1L), not in those big as vessels.
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2021.12.05 23:17 Trey2Slimey Y’all had me thinking A Ward 30’d Geechi
I watched the battle 5 times. I feel like it’s 2-1 either way and it comes down to who you prefer in the 1st. I personally edged it to Geechi. Wouldn’t get mad if someone give it to A Ward. 2nd A Ward jokingly mocked Geechi half the round and seemed like he cut his round short, gave the 2nd to Geechi Clear. 2nd isn’t debatable. 3rd Gotta give it to A Ward clear. Geechi used a bad angle that doesn’t hold weight due to A Ward brother being 4 years sober.
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2021.12.05 23:17 dxploys jus picked up for the first time, look good? 🥴
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2021.12.05 23:17 Ratatatcho Karma me please!
2021.12.05 23:17 UserslashNamehere My moms cat when I´m shidding:
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2021.12.05 23:17 Willredit100 Look at Me
"Is it too early to tell them?" The twins whined, "Come on grandpa, tell us the story already!" The old man looks at their mother, his daughter, for her approval. She smiles. "Alright, but promise not to do one thing." The boy asked, "What thing?" "Do you two see that valley down there?" The twins nod in agreement, "We see it!" The old man, tense, speaks sternly, "Never go down there. Ever. That is where the monster of my story lives." The girl yawns, "What is this monster we've heard so little about?"
Fireworks in the night sky soar throughout the air in triumphant fire. The old man lets out a chuckle, one filled with both gratitude and sadness.
"Those fireworks are apart of the story, actually. I'll tell you both in the morning about it."
The twins groaned as they are guided by their mother to the tents. They had both waited sixteen years to hear the story, but will have to wait one more morning. The old man sighs and walks over to the railing. He unpacks a cigarette box from his pocket and pulls one out. He finds he doesn't have his lighter. Behind him, his daughters husband was holding the lighter. "She's worried you know. Why do you keep using these? At least use a better brand." "I'm old. I don't have much time anyway. The lung cancer is already pretty bad as it is, what's another smoke gonna do?" "I overheard something about a story?" "You did. Want to hear it?" "I don't think the kids will like that I got to hear it first." The old man laughs quietly, "They'll be fine. This story started with a baseless rumor, and a pack of clavier brand cigarettes, the same one I smoke to this day."
I was young at the time. Maybe eighteen when it all started. Me and my buddies hung out in town, messing with people, prank calls, you could name a list of things. The one thing we never did was go into the valley. The older folk knew something, the parents knew pieces, and we knew nothing. We didn't question it, hell we got pretty comfortable with the idea that we can't go out there. But my brother, he wasn't bound by any rules. He did what he wanted and had a rule to always live to the fullest. So he was always curious about the valley. And that curiosity peaked in the Summer of nineteen ninety-seven. There was rumor going around about something in the valley. Some nameless kid went out there and didn't come back. When the parents went out to look for them, they found nothing. Nothing except a pair of footprints in the mud. It was too big to be a child, but also too small to be an adult. Once my brother heard it he went nuts. Hell I can remember what he said even today.
"Come on you whimps! Who tells us what to do?! Let's bring back something for the town to talk about for a good few years, ha!"
He always had a way with words. He said them so persuasively that he actually managed to get us all to do it. The five of us grabbed some basic supplies and went on our way. We had to slip by a few town troopers that guarded the valley, but we made it. We walked for a few good hours until Roy, who isn't the ideal image of physical health, needed to take a break. We sat around and messed with eachother for a bit. My brother even managed to sneak our dads favorite cigarettes. A box of claviers, so unheard of I'm pretty sure they don't exist anymore. This box might be the last of its kind. We had a fun time until we all noticed Roy wasn't munching down on his bag of chips. He somehow disappeared without any of us seeing him leave. We called out and heard him call back to us in a panic. He was above us. Way above us. I'd say he was about thirty feet up a tree. We hollered for him to come down, and he almost made it, but a branch gave up under him and he tumbled down. He broke his leg coming down, and broke the other one on the landing. We all panicked except for my brother who stuffed a belt in Roy's mouth. We all agreed to go back and get help. That's when another one of us disappeared without a trace. We called out to them, and they called back, this time buried in the ground a few yards away.
This happened to all of us, for hours. I barely even remember it. But that's the thing. It doesn't want you to remember. At some point the total of our group went from five to two. It was my brother and I against whatever the hell it was. We both escaped of course, otherwise I wouldn't be here to tell the tale. But we didn't escape mentally. I still feel like I'm down there, having black outs and popping up in random places as if I was in a trance. We also didn't escape before seeing the devil that did this. It was human in shape, but it was anything but human. It had red glowing eyes that we saw clearly through the night. It had large deer horns and a large sagging jaw. I'd imagine it used it to eat my old friends, because it was drooling blood. Once we got back to the town, the old folk went up to us to figure out what happened. Those old farts basically said it was our fault for bothering it. Bothering the Brantree of the valley.
The husband snickered, "You're a good story teller." "It isn't just a story. It happened." "So how come nobody has gotten a picture or shot it or anything like that?" "It's agile and only makes itself seen when it wants." "Yeah, alright." "Why don't you believe me? I'm telling you the story because I do exist?" The husband, confused, asks, "...what?" "You aren't looking at the old man anymore."
The husband looked around. He was in an unfamiliar setting. A dark cave filled to the brim with bones upon bones of animals and people. The only thing that looked out of place was a elegant piano that had no place there at the current time. He spins around, terrified, and trips backwards. His skull was pierced by a large sharpened bone sticking out of the ground, instantly killing him.
The creature dropped from the ceiling, and stared at the empty space in your direction. Maybe instead, it was looking directly at you. Not from the cave, but from the room you are most likely inside of. Waiting for its opportunity.
Watching as you miss the subtle changes of the setting around you.
I'm watching and waiting for you to turn around and see my face, the face of endless despair.
Look at my eyes, I hunger for you.
Look at my teeth, as they grind in anticipation.
Look at my hands, the long claws waiting to be used.
Look at me, I want to be recognized again.
I am the Brantree, and I demand to be seen.
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2021.12.05 23:17 Th3_Scatman If possible, how would I be able to lose 3 inches off my waste in 1 month? 34(m)
2021.12.05 23:17 kowiw1556 STATS 330 Coursebook
2021.12.05 23:17 collinxdd UW Portal SAT Scores
I've sent my official score report via the college board to the University of Washington but it doesn't show up on my UW app portal. My other test scores are there so does this mean that UW won't look at my SAT score or did it not reach the school? Any help would be much appreciated. Thanks.
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2021.12.05 23:17 jeffrey_void hey..... the end of the world can wait
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2021.12.05 23:17 Thro-it-a-way Is it normal to talk to myself and hear voices?
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2021.12.05 23:17 Loading3percent [LFA] Azcani, my Ixalan druid/barb
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2021.12.05 23:17 Cryphonectria [S] [USA-OR] Ilford FP4 4x5 Sheets (Exp. 07/24)
25 sheets of Ilford goodness. If you need some FP4, save a few bucks by avoiding shipping and taxes. It's been freezer stored and won't "expire" until (07/24).
Asking $53 shipped.
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2021.12.05 23:17 innoctua How so I have Mojave on a 2019 Mac Pro 7,1?
2021.12.05 23:17 ChannelXHorror Now Comes the Krampus | A Poem For Krampusnacht
Remember, remember, The fifth of December
On snowy nights, from days of yore Comes a knock upon winter’s door Open to find a burlap sack Filled with gifts, tightly packed
Comes Sinterklaas, the night before For all good children, but nothing more Comes Sinterklaas, with gingerbread dreams The sugar plums dancing, not always as they seem
Unto children who aren’t, so well behaved There comes another… in Sinterklaas’ place Beware the knock, the night before Do not answer the call from your door
The burlap sack, not filled with toys Instead, is filled with bad girls and boys
Now comes the Krampus, to take you from your bed He’ll beat you, then he’ll eat you all before you’re dead
Now comes the Krampus, to take you from your bed He’ll beat you, then he’ll eat you all before you’re dead
Remember, remember, The fifth of December
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2021.12.05 23:17 GNGVir Shanta Location Fortnite Chapter 3 NPC #19
2021.12.05 23:17 lunalligator I got inspired by those sad spongebob gifs (also hi, I'm alive)
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