Happy 57th birthday to former Antiguan cricketer Ridley D. Jacobs! 🎂 He was a left-handed wicketkeeper batsman.
2024.11.26 19:42 HowDoIUseThisThing- Happy 57th birthday to former Antiguan cricketer Ridley D. Jacobs! 🎂 He was a left-handed wicketkeeper batsman.
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2024.11.26 19:42 Miserable-Ad-5573 .
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2024.11.26 19:42 Spookeez__ What is y'all's favorite cups and why?
Mine is Special cup because of Browser's Castle and Rainbow Road. It's also Star cup because of Electrodome
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2024.11.26 19:42 spacespacespapce Replacing browser automation with direct API calls for research tasks
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2024.11.26 19:42 bluessoul071401 Issues with List of Figures/Tables only (Table of contents okay)
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Hi, first, let me thank you for anyone's help. I have this weird issue with my Word document,d which is different from this one month ago. I opened the same document today and found out the auto-generated list of figures goes out of the page margin. This case only happens to the list of Figures and list of Tables I have in my document, the section of table of contents is shown normal even all three of them are generated automatically by field. Can anyone give me some hint for how to solve this problem? Thanks
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2024.11.26 19:42 Ducky710 Recommendations for a drawing tablet (beginner)
Heya everyone, I want to start get into digital drawing although I am a bit lost in which drawing tablet I should buy, so some feedback would be appreciated. I am personally looking for a decent ''all around tablet'' (it does not need a screen) that does not break the bank. My budget is around 60 EUR, although is not a hard limit or anything. I am not really familiar with drawing tablets and their brands, although I have noticed that the bigger brands like XP-Pen, Huion and wacom seem to all be fine, so I have done some research and came up with these options:
xppen deco01 v2 (60 EUR) Huion inspiroy 2M (70 EUR) Wacom intuos s (50 EUR)
What do you guys think about these options, and which can you recommend? thanks in advance!
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2024.11.26 19:42 Vegetable_Service708 Is my skillet damaged?
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2024.11.26 19:42 METTTHEDOC Playthrough Styles
Hey Folks! im just wondering if there are any common playthrough styles you all use to spice things up in the game.
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2024.11.26 19:42 MrBarato What is this?
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2024.11.26 19:42 normancrane A Goblin Called Imagination
As, returning now, through darkness, to my room, where, aged, my body lies upon its deathbed, “Yes,” the goblin hisses, “we have made it back in time,” and I've a mere few seconds, as his thin green fingers slip from mine, and as the room, very same from which I had departed, so many, many worlds ago, but somehow altered, to wonder what would it be, what I would be, if I had not returned in time…
come rushing back through time…
into
I am. Within the body again. My body. Aching, long unused and foreign now, but mine.
Me.
Through its glassy eyes I stare, like through the befogged windows of the steamer Twine on the river Bagg, I still remember staring, but my memories are fading, quickly fading, and all I see and hear and sense around me are the bare walls and the doctor and the nurse, pacing, patiently waiting for me to die, and from the hallway I hear unknown voices passing judgment on my life.
…childless and alone…
…never travelled anywhere beyond the town where he was born…
…oddly absent…
Yes, yes, tears streaming down my wrinkled face, “He’s alert,” the doctor says, and the nurse bends over me. But tears not of sadness at the passing of an empty life, but of joy at having lived a most fully unusual one. The goblin sits on the bed beside me, although, of course, neither the doctor nor the nurse can see him, as they tend to me at the hour of my passing. Absent. If they only knew
how it began with books in this very same room, after school, when I was alone. Mother, downstairs, making dinner, and father had not yet come back from work, and the weight of the opened hardcover on my little knees and my eyes travelling word to word, my unripe mind merely beginning to grasp their meanings, both individually and of the world which they create. He watched me then, the goblin, but he did not say a word, staying hidden in shadows.
I was perhaps ten or eleven—please forgive an old man his imprecisions in the rememberings of the banal bookends of his life—when it happened, in my room at night, an autumn evening, early but already dark, the artificial lights gone out, the day’s reading done, lying on my back on my bed and thinking about worlds other than the one called mine and real, when, my eyes adjusting to the gloom around me, he first appeared to me, and told me, “Hush,” as, in the so-called bounded space of my bedroom, my house, my town, my country, my planet, my universe, of which I was only beginning to be made aware, I found myself on a bed floating upon a sea in an endless grey expanse, which the goblin called my “imagination,” and, in turn, I too named him the same.
“Do not be afraid,” he said.
But I was, and increasingly, as the sea, which had been calm and flat, became a vortex, and my bed and I began to circle it, being pulled deeper into it, so the grey of the sky was replaced by the grey of the sea, and I understood that both were fundamentally of the same substance, and I was too, albeit configured differently, and the air I breathed and the trees cut down and sawmilled to make the frame of my bed, and the foam in its mattress, and the steel of its springs, and the geese whose down filled the comforter, which in desperation I clutched, and thus was true of all—all but the goblin called Imagination, who, smiling, accompanied and guided me on this, my trip to the lands of inward, in comparison to which the lands of the real and the objective are as insignificant as paleness is to the sun. For each of us is his own sun, shining brightly but within, illuminating not what’s seen by our eyes, though they too may sometimes show the spark of subjectivity, but the eternity inside.
And as I die, and the waiting-dead, the doctor and the nurse, and the speakers in the hallway, attend to me like ants to a corpse, gnawing at the skin, the surface, I tell you that in my death I have lived a thousand lives of which not one an ant could fathom. And when it comes, the end comes not because of time but heaviness, for each experience adds to the weight of the book open upon our knees, and as the ink fills their pages and the pages multiply, we grow tired of holding them even as we wonder what adventure the next might hold.
“I find myself at a loss for strength,” I said to him.
“It has been many vast infinities since last you’ve spoken,” he replied.
“I cannot turn the page.”
“Then it is time,” he said. “Time to return.”
“I cannot,” I said, and felt the oldness of the grey substance of my bones. “Perhaps I may simply rest here for a while.”
But he took my hand in his, like he had done once before and said, “We must hurry. It simply does not suit to be late for one’s own departure.”
And so up the sides of the sea vortex we climbed, and when we were again upon its surface, the sea calmed and I found my wooden bed awaiting me. I climbed onto it, wet with liquid fantasy, and
here I am, soaked with sweat and trembling in this drab little room in this world of drab little people, and he looks at me, and “What happens now—my goblin, my compass?” I ask. Well, he really lived a sad small life, didn’t he? somebody says. Scarcely worth remembering. Imagine having to write his biography, and a chuckle and a shh, and then, like the man on the cross, I endure my moment of profound doubt, for as my eyes cave in, my dear, beloved mind produces a distortion, and I wonder whether the goblin that sits beside me, the goblin called Imagination, is indeed my saviour and my angel, or a demon, upon whose temptations I have sailed away from the truth and beauty of my one real, unknown and self-forsaken, life.
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2024.11.26 19:42 ThatsSo_Not_Raven Recommend me new teams to use?
I’ve played this game since it first came out, but did not really start trying new teams until recently. I never understood all the numbers and mechanics, I just played until I beat the E4. I see people talking about Pokémon that I’ve always encountered but never thought to try using in my team.
I most recently played with Infernape (my go-to starter every time), Staraptor, Roserade, Gyarados, Weavile, and Garchomp. The latter 3 were newer to me and very fun to train and battle with.
Could you guys recommend me your favorite Empoleon and Torterra teams? Movesets too, if you happen to be knowledgeable about stats and type coverage and all that (I’m trying to learn) I feel that I especially don’t give Turtwig enough love, and I have heard that the play through with Turtwig as choice is harder than with Chimchar.
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2024.11.26 19:42 longjumpinglard sharing / can you spot my disorder in my art?
Hello!
Painting is a great excuse I have developed to isolate myself. Most of my artwork is very self-indulgent, private, and often explores AVPD/PTSD adjacent feelings. While painting, I have pretty big emotions. These emotions are not typically anywhere to be seen in the final product. I am violent but the painting is calm. When people see this work, and ask what it means, I absolutely have to lie. It is far too embarrassing to reveal the extent to which everything I do is just about anxiety.
You, reader, probably have some anxiety issues yourself. That is why I am posting here. I am curious if any other avoidants relate to my art, and how they relate to it. This work was made between 2018 and 2024, I was diagnosed in 2022. I recently went back to school for art, but do not have a degree nor have ever worked as an artist professionally.
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2018-19
2019
We move into the pandemic I decided to do traditional artwork for fun, I could no longer stand to be anywhere near a screen. I crashed out and they put me on Abilify
2020, self portrait
2021
2021
I started to miss color and paint much larger.
self portraits, 2022
2022
2022
soon I figured out why people LOVE oil painting, I quickly got addicted. This painting was my gateway drug. I go off of Abilify.
2023
2023, same canvas as previous picture
I keep repainting this same canvas, right now it is completely different. This is my diary canvas. I spent this whole year denying I had AVPD while avoiding everything.
Here are the big paintings I am doing now
2024
2024 \"Leaving Town Square\" (too afraid to quit my job this is the most AVPD painting I have ever made)
2024
and here are the goofy experimental small paintings
2024
2024
2024
If you scrolled this far, do you like this work? Do you dislike it? Do you make artwork about your disorder? Is art dumb and stupid anyway?
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2024.11.26 19:42 Ok-Stomach- I’m impressed by starlink WiFi
Currently 30000 feet above the Pacific, wiki feels legit on par or even faster than Comcast WiFi in my Bay Area home.
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2024.11.26 19:42 Subject-One-7057 In growth it is a process but it is taking color
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2024.11.26 19:42 Double_Ad_1036 Yall stacking today?
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2024.11.26 19:42 MajorMajorMajorTom When you’ve already placed two orders and they’re STILL adding more shit to the sale
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2024.11.26 19:42 Alternative-Owl7459 Tshirt or no?
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2024.11.26 19:42 paokca Made this trinket out of cast aluminum and some scrap steel I had laying around. I’m really proud of it and had so much funnnnn
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2024.11.26 19:42 lavndrmm Got a flowerknows mystery box🫢this is my first time buying can’t wait to try it
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2024.11.26 19:42 Jimmy-TheScumbag Start time MSG
Anyone know around what time creed will start playing? I'm going to be a little late but hopefully won't miss too much
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2024.11.26 19:42 ChipWonderful5191 New ship assist job
Next week I am starting a new job on a ship assist tug as a deckhand. I’ve worked on ATB’s before but never done any ship assist.
What can I expect as far as workload, job duties (different than working on an ATB), and learning curve? I will be the only deckhand on the tug.
Thank you!
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2024.11.26 19:42 louleads Why does my Refined Storage Controller only charge wirelessly in inventory and not when placed down?
How do I make it so that it charges wirelessly when placed down?
Temporarily I'll just connect it by cable but I hope I could just power it wirelessly.
(By the way ATM9 is my first ever modpack so sorry if my problem is stupid easy to solve)
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2024.11.26 19:42 PsxKing bin
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2024.11.26 19:42 Marie_Maylis_de_Lys Got an error mid debian installation process - need help
I went back to the main menu after failing in the 'set up a proxy' step. I tried to go back to the 'configure the package manager' step, but it tells me that I need to install the base system first. When i go to install the base system it tells me that the system contains files from a past installation, which causes problems and i can't continue. What do I do?
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2024.11.26 19:42 NoNeedleworker1296 bonjour, est-ce qu'il y a une erreur dans cette phrase ici, svp ? merci en avance :)
Fatima : Bonjour, bienvenue aux Produits du terroir ! Vous trouverez ici une sélection de produits qui viennent des différentes régions du Québec.
Client : Wow ! Il y en a des produits du terroir, ici !
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