NakariLexfortaine

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[–] [email protected] 3 points 11 hours ago

Protip: To kill Death, shoot it until it dies.

[–] [email protected] 34 points 20 hours ago* (last edited 20 hours ago) (5 children)

Absolutely agree, Fox can eat rotten goat ass, I just love the absolutely insane escalation as the show went on.

The extremely rare and interesting diseases weren't enough, no, they needed to hit levels that make daytime soaps question what's going on while still somehow sticking to "He's Sherlock, but a doctor. In prison!"

[–] [email protected] 6 points 20 hours ago (1 children)

Damn, just one more and the star would have been freed.

[–] [email protected] 116 points 20 hours ago (12 children)

Don't forget, all of this while popping Vicodin from the moment he wakes up.

Dudes doing this while on a constant hydro wave.

Then drives into a living room.

[–] [email protected] 7 points 1 day ago

"Now would be the best time to put all your most anxiety-inducing memories on a 10x speed loop. Enjoy being both absolutely exhausted and completely adrenaline wired!"

[–] [email protected] 6 points 1 day ago

Maxwell and Minpuddle.

[–] [email protected] 52 points 1 day ago

Given my experiences with kids, be prepared to be non-negotiable for awhile, but that's not a bad thing. Says that the time with you makes the kid feel safe enough that whatever the problem might be aren't bad enough to say no.

And if it is a trauma, you're helping work through it, in a way. Maybe not the core experience, but at least helping disconnect part of the experience, reframe it as something not traumatic.

[–] [email protected] 4 points 1 day ago

Slowly grinding my way through a Yellow Legacy Professor Oaks Challenge, and once I'm through with it, going to do the same with the Crystal and Emerald Legacy versions.

At this point, there should be nothing left in Diglett Cave, except for the bodies. So much running back and forth, but Dugtrio is such good EXP right now.

[–] [email protected] 8 points 1 day ago

THE EEPY BABY IS DOING THEIR BEST! THIS IS WHAT YOU GET WHEN YOU FIELD UNDERAGE NARCOLEPTICS!

[–] [email protected] 13 points 2 days ago

"Hell has all the best musicians".

[–] [email protected] 9 points 2 days ago

There's so much low-hanging fruit in just the oil joke opportunities that the tree became a tuber.

[–] [email protected] 6 points 2 days ago

Training material says to make sure the package arrives undamaged.

Management says the package just needs to arrive, and you better hit metrics or you're out on your ass.

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submitted 11 months ago* (last edited 11 months ago) by [email protected] to c/[email protected]
 

There once was a house,

In which you were allowed to play.

To rest,

To lay,

To love,

You were forever welcomed within its halls.

There was a house,

And there were many locked doors,

But you were okay,

Helping the owner open them.

There was a house,

And behind one of those doors,

Was found a rose,

Wilting,

Dying,

Under a glass dome.

There was a house,

And the owner wanted to renovate

Not much to the outside,

But the rooms they had found,

They had so much more.

There was a house,

And when you came,

It was with fear,

For you did not see

What the house wanted to be.

You tried to not let it show,

To buy materials to help

To give advice where you could,

But could not hide the quiet.

There was a house,

But you began going to others,

And when you came,

You told the house how lovely they were.

You spoke of their wallpaper, their carpets, of how everything works so well.

As you stood on everything new,

Using the old words for me.

There was a house,

Now it is less

A strewn mass of rubble,

That you skip happily down.

Running your hands down faded walls,

You pay lip service,

As you pass the rose,

part of the centerpiece of what this house was to be.

You never see the roots,

As they climb down the table,

Wrap around all around them,

Pull everything tighter,

Together.

You complain as you prick your finger,

Dancing down the thorns,

How dare this house hurt you?

There was a house,

And the echoes still ring down the halls,

Of the name you call.

Those echoes fill every room,

Surround all that you claim to hold dear,

Because you can’t see,

That Rose is also here.

There was a house,

But there is a garden now.

I wish you could see it,

To call it beautiful,

To lay among the flowers,

To call their petals soft.

There is a garden,

But that does not mean the house has gone away.

 

Came across these three Bandai Quick model kits while out and about. They looked adorable, so they came home and got built.

Honestly great for beginners/kids! Pieces pop out of the frame easily, they're fairly easy to click together, and decently solid for snap-togethers. You can at least pick them up without everything falling apart, though Mew is finicky about staying upright in its stand. Young kids would probably need help with the stickers, and maybe with getting the eye pieces slotted into place.

Going to keep my eyes out for the rest of the line, now.

 
 

My wife surprised me with the two-piece Mothman and the NB placard she found at an event as an early birthday present! She got me the trans heart last year.

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