Ich kann eure kanacken weiber/familie auf snap testen oder remixen + reaction. Dm oder add snap: david_jas1441

2024.11.25 00:13 CarefulGrand8954 Ich kann eure kanacken weiber/familie auf snap testen oder remixen + reaction. Dm oder add snap: david_jas1441

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2024.11.25 00:13 enketmarketing 🧗Sécurisez vos sessions de grimpe avec les nouvelles technologies

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2024.11.25 00:13 SpeenLess 2021-2022-2023-2024

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2024.11.25 00:13 Economy_Fortune_5529 Can someone please make this all same black and white volo6

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2024.11.25 00:13 ManDe1orean Kaiju

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2024.11.25 00:13 agonoxis Visa de trabajo Americana

Queria saber si alguno de ustedes saben si uno puede, estando en Estados Unidos con una visa de turismo, hacer tramites para una visa de trabajo. Desconozco del proceso pero creo que hay dos tipos de visa de trabajo, una "nonimmigrant (temporal)" y otra "immigrant (permanente)", como haria uno para obtener la segunda?
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2024.11.25 00:13 agent007653 Kaffee am Morgen : Ein riskantes Ritual ?

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2024.11.25 00:13 beautifullyhurt Beauty is Incomprehensible, watercolor by me. What do you think?

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2024.11.25 00:13 Moonlit_sonnet-1188 Kinsay nag-apply para sa Civil Service Exam?

Hi mga taga-Dumaguete! Ask lang ko, kinsa ninyo ang nag-apply para sa Civil Service Exam? Gi-check nako ang website karon, murag dili siya ma-access or closed ang application. Naka-try mo og apply recently? Basin naa koy na-miss nga announce. Thanks☺️
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2024.11.25 00:13 mossaicc Black Friday Deals for TV

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2024.11.25 00:13 thecure4443 Request: Cinco De Mayo creamy jalapeño salsa

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2024.11.25 00:13 ApricotIndependent85 AHHHHH

NOOOOOO I SAW A VIDEO OF THE WHOLE II 18 AND I NOW KNOW STUFF :( I WANTED IT TO BE A SURPRISE:(
(I skipped to the end)
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2024.11.25 00:13 Competitive-Week-429 Wb palkia 015519506631

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2024.11.25 00:13 its_still_lynn The End of History and the Last Man (Part 1: 1783)

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2024.11.25 00:13 fauzia020408 My problem with Anya x Damien

Maybe it’s just me but I can’t see Anya liking Damien, like I totally ship them and I know Damien has a crush on her, but I just can’t see her liking him back, maybe it’s cause she’s still a kid, but most characters act the way they did as a kid Anyways all we hear is her wanting to be his friend (for the mission) and I can’t see getting to the point where she’s like “wait I wanna be more than friends with him.
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2024.11.25 00:13 CompleteBake655 This audio she did for the video makes me wish Kiki just dropped all the receipts because Anna you DONT mind your business. you are a homewrecker and trey is a cheater. period.

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2024.11.25 00:13 punchedmelon What is this?

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2024.11.25 00:13 MozekG Just wondering, is there a single worthwile thing you found in stashes? (apart from journalist stashes ofc). What's the best loot you found in a random stash?

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2024.11.25 00:13 nkostel19 Tight Vice

Tight Vice Inherited this vice a while ago from my grandpa. Use it regularly. No idea how old it is, my guess is it’s probably from the 50’s.
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2024.11.25 00:13 eggray RoR2 Switch Difficulty

I'd like to preface this by saying that I am a fairly casual player: I usually play on rainstorm, win around 75% of my runs and don't loop, but I have beaten the game on monsoon a handful of times.
I booted up the game today after not playing for a few months and something felt off. After three stages I noticed that it was really easy. Like, reeeally easy. I had an okay build, but nothing exceptional. The whole run was pretty much a cake walk.
My second run I tried again with a character I'm not so good with and, again, it was really easy.
So, my question is: have the recent updates just made the game easier in general, or are the bits I've heard in the past about the Switch version being harder for reasons unknown to me true and it is now just in line with the rest of the versions?
(Also, there was no music for either run except the guitar riff to indicate that the teleporter event was over).
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2024.11.25 00:13 Silly-Score8985 Someone cash app me and i will gamble it on FanDuel 😂😂😂🏧

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2024.11.25 00:13 ElectronicWill1063 After experiencing every single emotion imaginable, I know the problem now. The problem isn't me. The problem is everyone else (who knows me). I don't have to be responsible for problems caused by other people who knew what they did. However it is my necessity to rescue myself. No one else will

I just had sex with an escort woman. Not because I felt like "I will never have sex", or I will miss out on something if I will never have sex. I had this desire to experience every single human emotion. Having sex isn't some kind of emotion, but it is something so primal, something so fundamental not only in humans, but also in the vast part of animal world in the history of the entire life on earth. Sex is something so essential to living. Sex *is* life, and without life there is no sex. Procreation is the only *real* purpose in humankind. Sex can be with love. Sex can be without love. Nothing will be ever as transcendental as sex to me, and I needed to experience it out of understanding what it means to be a human, to be a living person.
Now I have experienced every single way of human experience: Happiness. Sadness. Grief. Euphoria. Anger. I have seen it all. I have felt every human connection. Love. Sex. Talking. Touch.
And now, I understand what the cause for my problems are, why I am depressed. It's the people that are/were responsible for me to abandon me mentally until I was nothing but rotting in room feeling like I will go insane, screaming internally.
It is me trying to live the expectations of other people, to try to live a life other people demand of me, while completely failing to be the person I am, at my core. It is me being unable to live a life other people demand of me, because that is an impossible task to achieve.
A year ago, I considered jumping from the highest building in my city. I felt like a failure for failing in life. I thought no one except me is responsible for my problems. If I am unable to solve my problems I am a failure. So I walked to this building. Looked down. But then I wondered: Is everything in my life really the result of me? Is me thinking I have to be responsible for all my actions maybe only because of the people that hurt me? The people that abandoned me, never cared about me? Am I indoctrinated to think I have to be self responsible for all my actions?
That is when I realised. That is when I realised that, yes, *I* have a problem. I stood at this building. Looked down. Clearly *I* had a problem. But then I realised: The problems I had are a result of both my brain, and the people that were responsible for me, the people that know me, to abandon me. It is the result of abandonment, self-sacrifice to the point of no personality, and mental abuse. It is the result of irresponsible behaviour by my caretakers in my youth. It is the irresponsible behaviour of people that knew me to bully me. It is the irresponsible behaviour by adults in my youth not taking me serious, not caring about me. And, finally, it is the irresponsible behaviours by mental health professionals to not take me seriously.
My parents saw me suffer through my entire childhood. They saw me being unable to make friends. They saw me being unhappy all the time. They saw me sitting in my room all day. They saw me go crazy the older I got. Eventually, what was depression, turned into frustration, OCD, me feeling like I want to bulldoze my head through the walls in my room. I did not do so, because the only ability I still had was thinking. I slowly started short-fusing, mentally. My father is a doctor. My mother is a nurse. There is something so, so disturbing about people *knowing* that you suffer, *knowing* why you suffer and how to help it to not care about you. They could have helped me. They did not chose to. They did not chose to help me. They did not chose to help my autistic brother. They did not chose to help my borderline sister. They did not chose to help me.
It is their fault. I did not chose my parents. I did not chose my brain. I did not chose to live 18 years with crazy people. If there is one cognitive distortion I love, it is self-sacrifice, telling that I am responsible for all my problems in my life. It is also a mindset society expects. You are responsible for your problems. No. I am not responsible for being autistic, and people not realising that throughout my entire childhood. I am not responsible for my parents inability to care about me. I am not responsible for bullying. I am not responsible for the inability for other people to understand me, after telling them very detailedly what my problems are. It is not my responsibility to live a unhappy life because the people I asked for support did not support me.
It is, however, my necessity to self-rescue. No one else will rescue me. Ever. I can though. I have a mouth, I can use it to talk. I have a brain, I can use it to make plans about what I think is best for me. If no one else will rescue me, I will. Out of necessity. If I chose between living a life in seeking answers, and concrete of the sidewalk, I chose the living.
It wasn't only my parents though that were the problem. The people I interacted with of same age avoided me. They bullied me, made fun of me. Kindergardeners made fun of me in kindergarden. Teachers in school made fun of me, bullied me. I have a good memory. There is stuff you will never forget. Ever. I know, from the very first moment I was conscious, no one took the way I acted seriously. And I knew very early, the way I acted as not normal. I knew, as a 4 year old in Kindergarden, that it is not normal to sit in the corner all day and not wanting to talk with anyone else. I want to emphasize: Me, the 4 year old, knew that. I knew I wasn't normal at that time already, and it surprised me that no one else noticed. I also, however, was unable to communicate this feeling because, well, small children lack communication skills especially about their self of reality. That is something which only appears way later in teenage years.
I am autistic. That is what I realised. This autism turns into social isolation. This turns into depression. This turns into anxiety, which turns into OCD. It is an unhealthy chain reaction. And this is the me part of the problem. My brain has a problem. Some people think "being autistic is not normal. It is neurodiverse, everyone is normal etc." I'm open minded. But for me, I know, that I am not being normal considered to what the normal behaviour of humans, of society is. I don't feel normal, and I have a right to feel not normal. No amount of psychiatrist or therapist will ever make that feeling go away, no matter how much they try to tell me I am normal.
But it is *not* my responsibility to rescue myself as a 10 year old, nor was I able to do so. It is the responsibility for the people that protect me, raise me, give me shelter, give me money, food, to care about me. Humans are not giraffes who get abandoned by their parents after birth. Humans *need* to be properly raised for ~18 years to function in society. It is the responsibility and necessity of parents to raise their children properly because that is needed for functioning in society. This is well studied, human children get raised so long by their parents because of the intelligence of humans. The more intelligent a species, the longer it gets raised by their parents because human children lack the ability to look out for themselves. *I* lacked the ability to look out for myself. My childhood was like being raised in the forest, mentally wise, while getting food from some stranger though. Unhelpful.
But it is also the responsibility for kindergardeners, teachers to look out for the people they are in charge of. If a child shows alarming signs of inability to socialize, that should ring every alarm bell of autism. Instead, what those people told me (and my parents) is how smart I am, how thoughtful I am, how quite I am, how mature I am for only talking with the adults and never with same age peers. Etc. Etc. They did not care about me either.
It got worse when same age peers in school, who previously saw me as strange, but peaceful, to become hostile. Everyone of same age in my class suddenly started bullying me. Because teenagers expect their peers to be somewhat mature people with a personality, an ability to look out for themselves. I had neither, so my peers were ahead of me, and mocked me. Rightfully even! I was weird compared to them! It is not their fault that a deeply autistic person was put together with normal, well functioning teenagers. It was, however, their responsibility to be a decent human being. They weren't. Now matter how weird you are gives you the right to be bullied. The bullying was an alarming sign for me though: Something is wrong with me. When *everyone* in my class bullies me, I have a problem. I have a problem that I am in a place I am unable to me because of the inability of other people to look out for me.
I moved out from my parents home because I knew, help is not gonna await me there. So I went to uni in another city, as an autistic person with zero ability to look out for themselves. Oh boy. What rescued me though is my ability to think. You can get far as a person with the ability to think. Eventually, though, I realised I still had severe mental problems because of my inability to look out for myself and was close to breakdown on said building I stood on and looked down. This is where the cycle closes.
That was a year ago. Since then I have tried using the last amount of willpower to rescue myself. I had to. I wanted to. I actively sought out for help, went to a psychiatrist because I did not expect my problems to be treatable by therapy at that moment. That is when the next frustration struck me. She did not understand my problems, or my symptoms at all. She acknowledge I had anxiety, and OCD, which caused me to be severely depressed. But she did not understood the symptoms, nor did she care to do so. A psychiatrist is not a therapist. But a psychiatrist should be able to understand the symptoms. It is their responsibility. So I sat there, talked about my symptoms and got nothing but disbelief, no proper understanding whatsoever. I couldn't believe what I was listening to, the things she said in response to what I said were so absurd, I couldn't believe it.
Okay. A psychiatrist who is unable to understand the symptoms a client is saying as if I was talking to a child? Alright. What the f? That didn't discourage me though. It only made me angry. I never felt this angry in my entire life. I felt so, so angry for a person to not understand my symptoms after describing them as easily as possible, as understandable as possible, as honest as possible. But this anger fueled me. It turned into motivation. I didn't give up, on the contrary. The inability of the psychiatrist to understand me was a learning process in my self understanding, in chronological order:
1: I think I am a failure for failing in life, and it is all my fault. I am responsible for every problem in my life, including those I cannot influence. I have to fix them on my own (hopelessness and cognitive distortion that everything is my fault)
2: I have problems, but I can look out for help. They are still all my fault though, all my problems are my fault, my responsibility. But there are psychiatrists, therapists to help you for the problems being my fault (cognitive distortion still very strong)
3: I have problems, but they are not all my fault. They are caused by society, by the people responsible for me, that knew me, that had the duty to treat, raise me properly. I have a right to have a good childhood, I have a right to have my autism acknowledged as a child. I had a right to be understood. It is still, though, my necessity to rescue myself if no one else will rescue me.
I went to a therapist. They took a more analytical approach regarding my depression, OCD and anxiety, a pretending of understanding. But they were so stuck in this analytical approach that any kind of common understanding in what my problems are, as a person, were lost. So, no understanding either.
The final conclusion is near: No one understands my problems, or cares to understands my problems. It is not my responsibility to self-rescue if the people who know me, raised me, were responsible for me decided to not care about me. But it is my necessity. I want to self-rescue out of my desire. If no one else is out there to rescue me, even though they should have done so in the past, I will have to rescue myself. No one cares about me. That is a bad thing, and a good thing. It means that, as long as I don't make enemies in life, I can live life however I want to. I can only live life in such a way it makes me happy, if I try to make other people happy this will fail. What I also realised though is, yes, no one will never understand me. But if I tell them what I want from them, they will listen. People like making other people happy by fulfilling their wishes, it's like a weak point, including mine. It appeals to the desire to help other people by doing something they want to. If you want help, you have to communicate in the way *you* want to. Because only then are you in touch with your self.
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2024.11.25 00:13 polloasado5 Dead nymph??

Dead nymph?? Hey all, I’ve been having a bit of a mild bed bug scare and I haven’t quite seen anything as of yet, just bites one time but I found this little guy in my bathroom. Does it look like an unfed nymph or a booklouse? Sorry the photo is kind of bad, it was really tiny
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2024.11.25 00:13 greeneyeddelight Take the time to read my post -- i need some help now, but a long term situation is what I really want😊

Please DO NOT attempt to ask for anything NSFW or explicit before some form of compensation... and please don't reach out to me unless you're willing to hear my situation out and are willing to help me out with something quite small but of upmost importance. I will absolutely verify and I am willing to explain my position for the most part and compensate tastefully for your help :)
Long Term is what I'm looking for.. Im 33, and not into any immature games. I have had more time wasted on here than anything 🙄 I am funny and intelligent with a good head on my shoulders, but also a devious side. I am a natural flirt, but I am ambitious and i work hard! Always trying to find a balance between my naughty side and my goals.
I got thick thighs, and long Auburn hair. I have green eyes that I've been told are very easy to lose yourself in, but I'll let you find out for yourself! I was born and raised in WV and I love the mountains and the experience of all 4 seasons. Im good with cozying up on the couch for a movie or going out to eat with or without karaoke 🙃 if I interest you, message me and let's see what happens!!
Telegram- @srk0911
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2024.11.25 00:13 hatchcats-game CoolBite

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