2024.11.29 22:32 spicygoddessdream Why does he choose gross feathers instead of magically flying? Is he stupid?
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2024.11.29 22:32 The_Bitcher_ Eirica
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2024.11.29 22:32 Rich_Firefighter_102 Hey,i will be staying near Wien HB,is there a train from the HB to the City centre and if so how rarely?
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2024.11.29 22:32 xxxTheIceManxxx BRO THIS SHIT IS ABOUT TO HIT!! I’M FINNA BUY A TUCKER JERSEY 🥶🥶🥶
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2024.11.29 22:32 5c_4r [DISCUSSION] What drains you the most - and why?
Lately, I’ve been thinking a lot about what makes people motivated or disciplined, learning about different frameworks there are in order to get more organised and get things done. I think it's safe to say that we've all been there - at this point in life, where every little task feels like climbing a mountain with a backpack full of bricks. Even stuff we used to enjoy might feel like a chore at this point.
So, I’m curious: what’s your worst problem when it comes to motivation? Is it burnout? Stress? A feeling of pointlessness? How do you deal with it? Do you have strategies to fight this state, or do you just wing it, until it passes?
To me personally, the worst to my motivation is doing a lot of stuff that is "expected" of me. If I had a stressful week where my to-do lists were never-ending, it's of utmost importance to me that I plan and allocate proper "me-time", where I can just do whatever I like - whether it is going outdoors and enjoying nature, doing long workouts, or slump on the couch and watch Netflix all day. On those days, everything I do is directly linked to my own decisions, and no one else's.
I'm looking forward to your contribution!
soar.
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2024.11.29 22:32 According_Yam6330 philz coffee $3.99 - hyde park
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2024.11.29 22:32 PrestigiousTea4244 Help finding a racing game.
Hey I've been trying to find an old video game for Xbox 360. All I can remember is that you have to physically find a car to unlock it. You didn't buy them. Game also had bukes and crash physics. Can't find it still.
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2024.11.29 22:32 CB_98- Someone help me out 😅 Code 48492583
Pls & thank uu
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2024.11.29 22:32 Zadoth How Do These Work?
I was given these pots & they say self watering but how much do Iwater? What if It rains? Where will the water go? submitted by Zadoth to houseplants [link] [comments] |
2024.11.29 22:32 SpykeRel04D A switched circuit with 4 switches
Good evening! I’m taking my first steps into the world of smart relays. I’ve come across a switched circuit with 4 switches. The relay I have is this one: Sonoff ZBMINI-L2. Looking at this diagram: https://preview.redd.it/3416s9jg3x3e1.png?width=456&format=png&auto=webp&s=46fcf228c2c1bb458e456114c3eb3764275890ac I understand that what really "matters" to me is the beginning and the end, right? (I can ignore the intermediate crossover switches and focus on the one receiving the live wire and the one going to the lightbulb, correct?). Is this correct? Or would it be different in a circuit with more than two switches? Thank you very much! submitted by SpykeRel04D to smarthome [link] [comments] |
2024.11.29 22:32 Not_Energy_9645 ¿Consejos de chicas?
Buenas tardes chicas de reddit espero que tengan un buen dia/tarde/noche...escribo porque hace poco eh estado pensando en que quiero agrandar mi pecho (operarme) pero nose nada de todo lo que eso requiere o como buscar clínicas seguras,tampoco de como es el proceso de recuperación y que hacer o no en ese tiempo. Estoy bastante insatisfecha con el tamaño de mis pechos y estoy muy segura de que me sentiría mucho mejor si me lo aumento,después de muchos años mi vida se está acomodando de a poco y soy muy feliz pero siento que necesito esto para ser aun más feliz de lo que ya soy,es como algo que quiero para verme más bonita y usar ropa que con mi tamaño actual no me quedan bien,no se ve bien.
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2024.11.29 22:32 Butterophy What quotes do people love, but you think don't make any sense?
I'll start: "Hard work beats talent, when talent doesn't work hard"
Of course, hard work is important, but it's absurd to deny that talent exists and is important too.
It's like asking someone with ALS to become a martial arts champion, just through their effort and dedication.
Let me know yours.
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2024.11.29 22:32 dayv6880 Echo boot Z Shield
Do you think that tongue like thing between the zipper is supposed to sit across the top of your foot? It always moves toward the inside with the first step I take when I try to put it across top. submitted by dayv6880 to crocs [link] [comments] |
2024.11.29 22:32 Shot-Bag-1179 Can I control the Weather?
Domain Expansion!!
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2024.11.29 22:32 Jimmy3671 Some Arena codes please don't PM me asking for more.
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2024.11.29 22:32 Proud-Research-599 Rekindling the Ashes: Chapter 1
Chapter 1: The Meeting
He didn’t want to get up.
He didn’t want to drag himself out of bed and make it immediately after. He didn’t want to pick up the old and battered bible off the bedside table and recite that verse from Psalm 91. He didn’t want to go through the pansy-ass limited PT regiment that the damned doctors had finally made him cut back to. He didn’t want to see how old he looked in the mirror as he shaved. Most of all, he didn’t want to face the ghosts.
But he did.
He pulled himself out of bed and put it back in order, making certain the corners were tight enough to bounce a quarter off of. He picked up the bible and dropped to his knees, his bones crackling in protest as he did. He put himself through that damned limited PT, cursing the doctors for telling him to and himself for listening to them. He stared at the craggy face, haggard and pockmarked with scar tissue, that stared back from the mirror as he shaved. Just like he had done every morning for the past thirty-three years.
“You look like hammered shit Archie,” he muttered as he scrubbed his face with a wet rag. That’s what Kelly would have told him, then she would have laughed with that musical laugh of hers and kissed him on his freshly shaven cheek, and he would fight a losing battle not to smile. For a second, he could almost feel the brush of her lips again.
He shook himself out of it. He’d never feel Kelly’s lips on his skin again. Just like he’d never bullshit with Cookie over breakfast again or have a beer with Raul off-duty again. There were too many damned things he’d never get to do again. Still, no fucking pity parties, there was work to do.
He pulled his dress blues from the closet, brushing away the dust. He couldn’t remember the last time he’d worn the damned thing, not a whole lot of reasons to anymore, ceremonies were another thing of the past. One of the few things he didn’t miss, he was a solider, not a show pony, damn it. Still, there were some days that called for more than combat utilities. It was a matter of respect for the flag and your fellow soldiers. Today was one of those days.
He took a small amount of pride that it still fit, then set to work. He made sure every pin, crest, and badge was perfectly positioned down to the tiniest eighth of an inch and polished his buttons and boots until they gleamed. He positioned the beret on his head, making certain the flash was at the proper angle, then inspected his appearance in the mirror. Satisfied, he turned and stepped out into his front office.
With his position came an office and a suite of rooms. He’d tried to turn it down, he was just a sergeant after all, he belonged in the barracks with the troops. Still, they’d insisted, first because he’d been the most experienced man to make it out, then because anyone else would have set the different factions into a riot. So he’d agreed, but only until elections could be held, a day he had been looking forward to since.
“Careful what you wish for,” he muttered as he sat down behind the desk and checked the clock. Five minutes till, might as well do something productive in the meantime. The stack of paperwork glared up at him and he set to it with a grimace of his own.
At precisely the appointed time, there was a knock on the door. It opened to reveal a skeletal figure draped in a stained lab coat, a scruffy white beard covered the lower half of its perpetually scowling face and bushy eyebrows sat beneath a receding gray hairline. Dark eyes stared out from deep recessions in the skull with the intensity of a high-energy laser.
He stood up to greet the man, putting out his hand “Morning Frank, sorry for dragging you out so early.”
Frank accepted the gesture, giving a quick perfunctory shake. “It’s not a problem Dornan, I was in the laboratory. What do you need?”
If looks could kill, Frank’s glare would have burned a hole straight through the back of his head, “You know that will give him just enough support to win the election.”
He just nodded, “Yeah, Frank, I know. I wouldn’t bother with it if I didn’t think it would make a difference.”
“Why,” his former friend spat the question like it was covered in centaur venom.
Dornan just shook his head, “Does it really matter Frank? Is there any reason I could give that would justify this to you?”
Frank seemed frozen in a rigor mortis of anger and betrayal. “Why,” he repeated.
Slumping back in his chair, Dornan felt like the weight of the years was pressing down on his shoulders. “I could say that it’s necessary, that our population isn’t sustainable on its own, that we need the additional manpower if we want to have a snowball’s chance in hell of surviving when the NCR finally comes to finish us off; much less actually winning. I could say that the whole idea of genetic purity is bullshit, that thirty years of actually living in the homeland has left us just as compromised as the tribals, we just call it mutation when its them and evolution or genetic variation when it’s us. But you’ve heard all of those from Granite and his lot already.”
Kelly’s face passed through his mind, and suddenly his exhaustion melted before a rising tide of anger, all those years piled up on his shoulders turned to kindling. “All of that would be political bullshit.”
He sat up straight again, fixing the other man with the same glare that had made recruits’ blood run cold for four decades. “You want to know the real reason. The real reason is that my wife is fucking dead, most of my friends are fucking dead, and I’ve sent too many of my kids to die because of a goddamned DNA test.” Then he was on his feet, staring down at the purist, “Tell me Frank, Doctor Anderson,” he put special emphasis on the title, turning it into an insult, “What do you think would’ve happened if, instead of stealing a page straight from the fucking Nazi playbook, we just showed up and said that we had an endless supply of pure water, cures for most of their diseases, the firepower to wipe the raider shit-stains from the asshole of the wastes, and basically the answers to every one of their goddamned problems? Because I’m pretty sure Kelly and a shit ton of other people would still be alive right now, and we wouldn’t be hiding in a goddamned bunker.”
He was pissed, he’d been pissed for a long-damned time, and it felt so good to finally let it all out. “Hell, I can’t even fucking blame that bitch for the Rig anymore. We picked the fight, we tried to kill all her people, I’d have done the same damned thing in her shoes, turnabout is fair fucking play. And what’s your brilliant fucking plan Frank? Do the same fucking thing as last time with fewer resources and a stronger enemy. I mean holy shit! If one of my recruits had come to me with a plan that stupid, I’d have drubbed him out of the army and scooped the shit he had for brains out so that you eggheads could study it to gain a better understanding of just how far the depths of human idiocy can go.”
He let out a sound that was somewhere between a sigh and a grunt, “You are an absolutely brilliant fucking man Frank, but goddamn, you are a MO-RON!”
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2024.11.29 22:32 Grand_Guard3329 Help please
I was on my way walking to the gym when I heard a yelping meow. It appears there's a cat stuck in a window pit. I cannot access close because of fences which are locked. Its a big building / school located between church ave and erasmus in Brooklyn. I dont know what to do. I called 311 they couldn't help and directed me to call 911. 911 couldn't help so I'm not sure what to do.
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2024.11.29 22:32 k15h4nBX plz help food stuck
i start two day ago using Digestive Enzyme and i feel food stuck in my stomach why
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2024.11.29 22:32 Dizzy_Door_2957 The light house in From and Lost
Is there a cor relation between the lighthouse in each show.
Is the little boy in white the same kind of character at Jacob in Lost? The guy in Yellow is the same kind of character as the black monster in Lost?
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2024.11.29 22:32 Ok-Communication9609 Go big or go home 😂
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2024.11.29 22:32 BarryCheckTheFuseBox Why Lachlan Ilias’ move to St George Illawarra Dragons was more than a decade in the making
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2024.11.29 22:32 TheLineForPho The war was designed to break the spine of the Resistance Axis. It failed but left Syria wounded & occupied, resources stolen, destroyed and decimated. Syria has continued to support the Resistance in every way possible. Wake up to the western lies. Syria is central to the Resistance Axis victory.
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2024.11.29 22:32 circlesnarmbars can my parents still claim me as dependent even if i worked 5 months?
so here’s my situation. i live in california. in 2021, i was a full-time college student. i was 18. i worked for 5 months. have never worked again. i earned $11k and also received financial aid. my father is going to put me as dependent on the 2022, 2023 and, 2024 taxes (since i’m unemployed and have no source of income since that 5 month job in 2021). he’s going to put the financial aid as additional income on his 2022 taxes filing, as well as 2023 and 2024. should i worry about not filing the $11k that i worked for? it’s below the standard deduction but the additional financial aid money did go into my bank account. could my parents list me as independent for the 2022 tax filing (which reports 2021 income) even though the income wasn’t used towards gas, cars, medical insurance, etc. things that people need to support and stay afloat on their own. or could we just do what we are already planning on doing and put the financial aid on his filing, and forget about ever filing the $11k since it’s below the standard deduction?
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2024.11.29 22:32 Ok_Attorney150 Is opening the piggy bank worth it
I have to spend £8.99 to buy gems to open the piggy bank but should I?
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2024.11.29 22:32 Avaboom1234 Please upvote so they see tori:)
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