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I have always had good taste, might got me confused with millennialist
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If your kid doesn't share any noticeable physical features with you and you haven't already gotten a DNA test then you're just a beta cuck bitch
My daughter looked 100% Japanese until she turned about 1 and yes I had my finger on the trigger ( of a DNA test)until her face developed and she had my 5 head.
Too bad for her but great for her pops.
Now it’s obvious she’s mine.
What about the document they sign that says they aren't allowed to?
Y’all some disproportionate people. 34/32
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Club Liv security would skate their asses right back to the parking lot
lol
it can be a blessing and curse
wingspan/reach of 77 inches
but kinda hard to hurdle stuff tho
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it is always a difficult dilemma which path to choose when we suffer some injustice......
What dilemma? I left that shit box 5 years ago. No clue why you guys keep bringing it up.it is always a difficult dilemma which path to choose when we suffer some injustice......
Karasu,
I have stopped lurking by there. The last times I did, I had to read about how I was banned due to having multiple accounts, which is total bullshit. People seem to believe it. I think they want to believe it. It helps to think there is a reason for all actions the mods take over there, because the alternative is to realize the site is run by petty, small-minded assholes who act capriciously and arbitrarily. If you accept that, then it’s harder to justify staying there.
I have stopped lurking by there. The last times I did, I had to read about how I was banned due to having multiple accounts, which is total bullshit. People seem to believe it. I think they want to believe it. It helps to think there is a reason for all actions the mods take over there, because the alternative is to realize the site is run by petty, small-minded assholes who act capriciously and arbitrarily. If you accept that, then it’s harder to justify staying there.
and here is a interesting article for your Sunday evening enjoyment:
Torgeby’s anxiety and depression worsened. Unable to concentrate at school, burned out on the track, and overwhelmed at home, he decided to take a year off in the wilderness when he turned 20. “I rode a train as far north as I could go in Sweden,” Torgeby said, “Then I walked into the woods for another 30 miles or so, and said, ‘This is my new home.’”
He constructed a shelter out of natural materials, then filled it with bags of beans and other non-perishables, plus blankets and clothing. There was no electricity or running water. His place was about two or three hours to the nearest village (or “one hour if I ran fast,” he said), so he was forced to hunt, fish, and forage for mushrooms and berries immediately. “It was up to me to live,” he said. “When you’re focused on survival, you don’t worry about other things.”
As the days went by, Torgeby fell into a routine: Wake up, make breakfast, run, hunt and prepare food, maintain the cabin, make a fire, eat dinner. “I started to feel relaxed when I ran,” he said. “It’s so easy to push, push, push—but in the forest, it’s just you and the wilderness, and you can breathe.”
“When you’re alone away from society, it’s hard. I had this restless feeling,” he said. “After about four months, I got used to it, and could be happy by myself.” He still kept in touch with his family, visiting every three months.
When the year came to an end, Torgeby wasn’t ready to go back. He would go on to spend another three years living and training off the grid, steadily increasing his leg strength with intervals in the warmer months and long cross-country ski sessions in the winter.
But something else was changing, too: He started come to town more often, entering track races. “My attitude toward running was different,” he said. “It felt like my mind was attached to my body again.”
“There’s this idea that everyone in Sweden is happy, but mental health is a problem here just like anywhere,” Torgeby said. “If you put all of your feelings away, you’ll get sick in the head. It’s easy to be secure physically in a warm house, but being outdoors forces you to face what you’re feeling in both your mind and body.”------
https://www.runnersworld.com/news/a22997...the-woods/
Torgeby’s anxiety and depression worsened. Unable to concentrate at school, burned out on the track, and overwhelmed at home, he decided to take a year off in the wilderness when he turned 20. “I rode a train as far north as I could go in Sweden,” Torgeby said, “Then I walked into the woods for another 30 miles or so, and said, ‘This is my new home.’”
He constructed a shelter out of natural materials, then filled it with bags of beans and other non-perishables, plus blankets and clothing. There was no electricity or running water. His place was about two or three hours to the nearest village (or “one hour if I ran fast,” he said), so he was forced to hunt, fish, and forage for mushrooms and berries immediately. “It was up to me to live,” he said. “When you’re focused on survival, you don’t worry about other things.”
As the days went by, Torgeby fell into a routine: Wake up, make breakfast, run, hunt and prepare food, maintain the cabin, make a fire, eat dinner. “I started to feel relaxed when I ran,” he said. “It’s so easy to push, push, push—but in the forest, it’s just you and the wilderness, and you can breathe.”
“When you’re alone away from society, it’s hard. I had this restless feeling,” he said. “After about four months, I got used to it, and could be happy by myself.” He still kept in touch with his family, visiting every three months.
When the year came to an end, Torgeby wasn’t ready to go back. He would go on to spend another three years living and training off the grid, steadily increasing his leg strength with intervals in the warmer months and long cross-country ski sessions in the winter.
But something else was changing, too: He started come to town more often, entering track races. “My attitude toward running was different,” he said. “It felt like my mind was attached to my body again.”
“There’s this idea that everyone in Sweden is happy, but mental health is a problem here just like anywhere,” Torgeby said. “If you put all of your feelings away, you’ll get sick in the head. It’s easy to be secure physically in a warm house, but being outdoors forces you to face what you’re feeling in both your mind and body.”------
https://www.runnersworld.com/news/a22997...the-woods/
I had a hurt hand once and took a six-round stay busy fight. I couldn’t spar, so I relied on all-out 400 meter sprints for the bulk of my fight preparation, in lieu of sparring. One of the toughest things I’ve ever done.
Either one is hard if you actually push yourself to the limits of your capability
But most ppl don't care to get good at cardio. They do bare minimum
But most ppl don't care to get good at cardio. They do bare minimum
it's a rather pleasant and quiet evening here. The Matronly GF is a bit under-the-weather so she is in the kitchen preparing a simple seafood broth risotto for our dinner as I manage the more serious matter of investigating the important discussions of the day on of these forums.
Pretty content really, I was just thinking about that.
Over a week without a drink, not one celebratory shot even after a Saints win at a grill.
Watching Ben Shapiro verbally abuse people on YouTube.
Thanks for asking partnerino!
*knocks on wood*
Over a week without a drink, not one celebratory shot even after a Saints win at a grill.
Watching Ben Shapiro verbally abuse people on YouTube.
Thanks for asking partnerino!
*knocks on wood*
and early in the day following a afternoon stroll at the park I also spent some leisure time relaxing in the recliner chair immersed in the study of this piece of classic literature...while sipping on some reasonably priced Scotch and listening to classical music of course
My hangover has finally worn off and now I'm watching True Detective.
So that's pretty neat.
So that's pretty neat.
a week without a drink? I am thankful that I really cannot tolerate more than 3 reasonable sized pours and that my constitution allows me to enjoy no more than reasonable.........chocolate and sweets are another matter though!