Funny good luck sayings

Hello, I'm here to add something important related to my post yesterday
When I said mercury determines personality more than sun, I meant it's literally more important than sun for compatibility, and in case you want to truly know someone, I meant that when you want to talk to someone, work with someone, or even start a relationship with someone, his/her mercury is going to be FAR more important than their sun.
Take someone like Kurt Cobain and compare him to Rihanna and tell me if they're the same? Although they have their sun in Pisces, and have the same career, they don't act the same, don't sing the same, don't talk the same, their attitudes are TOO DIFFERENT it's like they're not the same sign, Rihanna is this businesswoman, and Kurt is this tortured bohemian artist.
Take someone like tom cruise does he act like someone like Tom hanks? Both are toms and both are cancers, but they're so different. The way Tom cruise carries himself, his interests, his energy, his attitude, the way he talks, his personality basically is completely different than tom hanks.
Mercury even determines your talent, interests and what you want to do for life, people with sun in aries but mercury in pisces have artistic abilities and are interested in joining a creative field examples: mariah carey, lady gaga, heath ledger, celine dion, reese witherspoon, jackie chan... etc, they always sing, even if they don't turn out to be singers they still sing, they will still have interest in music, and in dance, they will still have artistic abilities or interests even if they chose a different career, and when they're in a different field than art they will also want to be creative and bring their 'own way' to the job, just like a pisces does.
During my research when I was reading interviews and articles of these artists talking about themselves or other people talking about them I noticed how they describe them as "dreamy, empathetic, generous, kind, good-hearted, extremely shy, restless, creative, really sensitive, mature beyond his years" These traits combined are basically Pisces traits.
Now get someone, anyone famous or not, with a pisces sun and a mercury in aries or aquarius.. Say for an example: Justin Bieber, does justin bieber act how a Pisces would act? Does he have the same traits that you would associate with a Pisces? What about the douchebag Steve Jobs (dominant mercury in aqua sun in pisces), how's he a pisces? Does that rich greedy b#stard Bernard Arnault act like a Pisces? Nope. Is Adam levine a pisces?
When you, for an example have pisces sun but mercury in aqua you will find it a little hard to vibe with water signs with mercury in water.. but you will like those with mercury in air or fire signs...
When people say the sun is personality, I just think they don't understand what makes a personality, mercury has all that makes a personality.
Now I'm not saying that sun doesn't matter, because all these people I mentioned still are creative and elegant like pisces, but their personalities aren't pisces AT ALL, and their actions aren't pisces either.
Thanks for reading, have a good day.
Ps: I used the pisces examples simply because it's the easiest to get my point across.

So I made a couple Reddit comments and one of them reminded me of this moment at a funeral a couple years ago. I was grieving a relative and another younger person, probably around 16, came up to me after the service and said “F”
I was confused and then my man says “I’m saying F to pay my respects”
I never met this dude before and never saw him after this. It’s honestly really funny looking back.
Just thought this was funny and I forgot about it till today. I can’t imagine I’ve been the only to experience this, anyone have any similar stories at a funeral of someone telling a weird joke?

I'm just so tired all the time, it literally feels like I can sleep all day. I have a normal sleep schedule, but everyday I just feel so exhausted. I have dark circles under my eyes and I have no energy to do anything anymore. I just lay in bed all day and want to rot. I feel suicidal, I just want to die all the time and it's getting worse. I get nightmares of him, not of what exactly happened but just of different sa from him. I feel like there's no point in going on anymore, I don't think it's going to get better. I don't exactly know what it's like to have a flashback, but I think I've experienced them. I have really bad maladaptive daydreaming, but I don't think it's that. It's like I'm there again, I can't control it or stop it or rewind it. It's like it's happening all over again and that I'm there and I can feel it. When it's happening I just sit there and cry and I feel like screaming but I obviously can't do that so I have to hold it in. My head feels like it's burning constantly too, like the back of my head feels so fucking warm and hot. Like my brain is melting. And I just want to die and I'm so tired I just want to sleep and never wake up again.
•The one big thing that makes me feel valid is that, when I was 11, my stepdad fingered me in my bedroom. I won't go in to too much detail or anything, it's unimportant. But the entire time he just stared at me and everything was silent, like he was waiting for my reaction. Our relationship has always been odd, so I wanted it. But eventually I got scared and told him something, I don't remember what it was but it got him to stop immediately and he apologised too. I don't remember much after, as in I don't know if he left my room or I left first, but I immediately went to the bathroom. Which was when I discovered I was bleeding.
•Around this time, for some strange reason I would repeatedly say to him "fuck me daddy." This would either be in person, or over messages. I remember once, when I was in school, I messaged him that. He told me to stop in case one of my friends saw. I don't know why he didn't tell me to stop for other reasons.
•One day, after telling him that in person, we were in my parents bedroom. I was sat on his bed and he was in front of me in his weird chair. He then started going in to detail about how I wanted him to fuck me, I can't remember exactly what he said, it was like I zoned out. Everytime I try to recall it now it literally feels like bugs start to crawl up me, I don't understand why. I remember the last part, and his really disgusting hushed and gentle voice. He asked if I wanted him to "cum inside of me", or he was just explaining how that would finish. I'm not really sure.
•Still around this same time period of me being 11-12, I would ask him to 'squish me.' The reason why we would call it that is because I would be on my back, my legs would be up all the way to where my head is and he would be on top of me in a way that would 'squish me'. Basically like that one sex position. I would usually be wearing my school uniform when that would happen, so a skirt. During the 'squishing', he would push down on me, so our crotches would basically be against eachother. I don't know why, but I would continuously ask him to 'squish me' and during it I would even say the whole "fuck me daddy" thing. Only recently have I realised that he was probably just pretending to fuck me.
•Other things had happened around that age too, like how we would talk about how many times we masturbated a day and compare it to eachother. Sometimes if I was abruptly going to my room, he would ask if I was going to go masturbate, since we were 'close like that' I would tell him. He would often recommend me NSFW Instagram model accounts. I was once tricked in to sending feet pics to this guy, which really isn't that serious and whenever I brought it up with friends they find it fucking hilarious. But the detail I always leave out is that, I did bring that up with my stepdad and he proceeded to tell me that he already knew. Which means he was spying on me through the crack of the door. If that already didn't bother me, I don't understand why he just allowed me to send those pictures, if he was watching why the hell didn't he stop me?
•I'm pretty sure this also happened around the age of 11 as well, recently, a memory resurfaced but I barely remember it. Basically, I was sucking on his neck. I don't remember who said it, but either him or my mum spoke up and laughed, saying that I needed to stop otherwise I would "give him a hickey." The reason why I wouldn't be surprised if my mum was in the room at the time is because she doesn't care about what he does. She knows everything and just doesn't fucking care.
•I'm very sure that, around that age, my parents begun to expose me to their loud sex. I wouldn't be surprised if it started even younger, however. Obviously, I tried to bring it up with them at the ripe old age of 11 and my mum immediately shot me down with a "it's natural." This only stopped recently, around this year, because I had a big panic attack over hearing them and my mum finally felt guilty. I started getting panic attacks over it the minute it started, maybe the panic attacks were a sign of the trauma when I was younger, but I'm convinced it is now. I heard it so many times that I began to get paranoid every night, I would start to hear it even if they weren't upstairs (I sound crazy, I know.) I would get so anxious every night in case I would hear it, to the point I started to really resent them from it. I know fine well I could just go to sleep before them, but sometimes they even woke me up with it, on numerous occasions.
•I'm convinced my stepdad wanted me to hear it. Around the time of it finally stopping, I got mad because i was hearing it again (I'm unsure if it was due to me hearing shit or they actually were) but it caused me to take my bedding and go downstairs to sleep. In the morning, I was rudely awoken to my stepdad slamming the door open and storming past. He's not usually like that when people are sleeping, so it instantly gave me the impression that he was pissed off and the only reason I can think of is that he was angry I wasn't there to listen.
•He used to tease me for my paranoia to. As a way to discourage them from getting intimate, I would leave my door open at night. This happened around this year, but I was doing that again and I messaged my stepdad if they were actually going to sleep. It then somehow turned to him making a dig about how he knew I gets anxious at night and when I asked why he sent me "In case me and your mam have sex. 😜" Before, I tried to resolve this issue by begging them to just tell me if they were gonna have sex or not so I could sleep downstairs (because I was gonna find out the hard way anyways.) And they kept on refusing? Which just gave me the impression that they wanted me to listen more.
•Around 11 again, he would often tell me details about his and my mums sex life. Like how he was always good at pulling out and the only time he would wear a condom is right when he was about to finish. But the reason why my sister came to be was because he just failed to pull out that one time and my mum refused to get an abortion. Another time, he went on about how him and my mother had sex during her period and how they had to use towels and they didn't enjoy it because it was too messy.
•I don't know if he did things before the age of 11, my memories are very faded and it's like there are major gaps throughout everything. I'm worried that he did, however. When I was very young, I remember having no accidents at all during the night. But then, around the ages of 9, I would have an accident basically every night and would get a lot of water infections. I know that's a classic sign of child sexual abuse, but I don't want to jump to conclusions or anything.
•Another reason as to why I believe more things had happened to me than what I know of is because I always seemed to know what sex was when I was young, but I wouldn't know the name or anything specific about it like how to get pregnant or what cum was. Though, even though I didn't know what it was, it was like I always thought about it, I could never not think about sex, it was disgusting. This stayed until I was around 13. I remember where I even asked my 'boyfriend' at the time, we were both around 8, if he wanted to have sex, and I have no idea why.
•Over the years, he would flash me frequently. Everytime, I would always believe it was an accident because he'd never acknowledge it, besides from that one time which he always jokes about it and blames me. Everytime he would flash me, it would either be because of a convenient hole in the crotch of his pants or because he was wearing very lose fit shorts and it would just be hanging out. The more I think about it, I'm very sure he would have been able to feel such a thing, especially when it was poking out of the hole, but it was like he was just oblivious.
•For some strange reason, when I was younger, I would make comments about small dicks. I don't know if I was commenting on his dick specifically, but he would always say the same thing. "Width matters more than length."
•Recently, around 16-17, he made a joke about how he listens to me masturbating. Once he noticed how shocked I looked, he then went on saying about how my vibrator is too quiet to hear.
•Around 17 again, I went to use the shower. The shower I use is the one that's connected to my parents room. When I locked the door, he got madish and started making comments about it. I had to defend myself, saying how 'the door would open on it's own if I didn't lock it'. Eventually, he backed off.
•I don't understand the point in the fucking door and lock to my bedroom anymore. Whenever I decided to lock my door, my parents start shouting at me through the walls, asking why I locked my door. My stepdad barely knocks, it's like a tap and he doesn't even wait sometimes. I remember seeing a past message from an old friend saying how he tried to walk in when I was changing and that he knew I was changing. I didn't explain myself, I really wish I did because I don't remember this.
•(Around 17.) We were messaging eachother and it somehow turned in to him hinting if I saw this one animated video, it was a porn one. I said no, and to that he sent me a screenshot of it. It wasn't anything bad or anything, just the start of it and nothing was revealing, he then asked if I was sure. And how he was surprised that I hadn't.
•(Around 17.) I don't really get my period, we still don't know why. But as I was getting a lot of blood tests, my stepdad was trying to check things off the list of what it could be. One of those being that my opening is just extremely tight I guess, because he asked if I ever tried penetrating myself. I admitted that I did, but I couldn't get it to exactly go in. Which he then decided to make a comment saying how It's just my 'technique'. I wonder if the only reason he asked that was to see if I ever tried anything out of morbid curiosity.
•(Around 17 again.) He randomly bought me dildo's once, I didn't ask him for them, he just bought them for me and it was wildly uncomfortable. Once he gave me them, he asked if I wanted him to show me how to use them. I said no, which he then said something about how if I ever did then I could ask him. I worry what would have happened if I did say yes.
•When I was around 14, I went glamping. I ended up having to share a bed with him. One of the nights, I woke up to his hand just on top my crotch. I tried grabbing it and moving it away but it just fell back down on to it. I don't know if he put it back there on purpose. I still question if it was a dream, I'm very sure it wasn't because I remember going back to sleep, but it still just bugs me.
•Around 17, I was upset for some reason and he was comforting me. During this, he randomly grabbed the inside of my thigh. I usually just wear a shirt and boxers, so he basically just grabbed my naked thigh but I don't know if he was doing it in a comforting way.
•Usually when I draw, I have my knees up to my chest so it's easier to use my tablet. Considering what I wear for pyjamas, I can always see him looking at my crotch when he comes in to my room. If he really can see everything I don't understand why he doesn't just tell me to put my legs down.
•He's made a lot of uncomfortable jokes over the years too. One of the ones that upsets me sometimes is that, when he was measuring me for a binder, I was constantly moving around because it was uncomfortable since I was just in a sports bra. As he was leaving, I think I told him about how it was uncomfortable for me or something along those lines. He then turned around and shouted "oh come on, it's not like i was fingerings your pussy or anything."
•Very recently, I asked him if I looked okay before going to college. After a bit of back and fourth he said "I wouldn't kick you out of bed, maybe you could find someone in college who would do the same."
•Other times when I asked him if I looked okay, he'd go on tangents about how my ass is great or how he would date me or be too nervous to talk to me if he was my age.
•One of the more recent jokes was when I dropped a mayonnaise lid on my lap. Nothing got on me, but my stepdad turned to me then turned to my mum and shouted "if anyone starts accusing us, just tell them it was mayonnaise!" Or something like that.
•I remember after we watched the new mean girls film, he started going on saying about how he wanted to rewatch it for the Halloween seen (if you know you know) for the 'panty action'. Which rubs me the wrong way because I'm very sure the girls are supposed to be around my age.
•I'm very sure he also made this fake account, pretending to be one of my old groomers that I tried to cut off, just to message me about nsfw topics and ask for pics. It's a whole long yap about paranoia and just suspicions so I won't get into it though. If I tried to provide all the evidence I have, it'll take forever and there's no point.
There's definitely way more things that he's said, joked and done. But I'm only now beginning to realise that they're not okay. Even when I was younger, I was sort of uncomfortable around the jokes so I would just zone out, leading me to not remembering them now.
I probably will never accept that what happened to me was bad, or a big issue. Especially due to the 'lovely' people on here. Thank you for telling me immediately that I was a liar before you even knew what happened, that I shouldn't blame an 'innocent man', that you hope he comes in and rapes me to the point I split open and bleed. Thank you for telling me that my parents were just trying to promote a sex positive household, that some of the things were questionable at most. Thank you so much for saying I deserved it because I didn't send you pictures. You all made me feel like shit and I'm probably never going to tell people in person what happened to me, out of fear I would be ridiculed due to how much of a baby I'm being. I wasn't raped, so I have no place to cry or even think about it. I'm being overdramatic.
If you even read to this point, you're an angel.

Sorry but he is so insanely ovepowered, it's not even funny, there is almost no sense in playing any character towards him, because he can throw from the Ring a character 3 times in a row very easily and Player don't even need to try that much just use Spears and up attacks in good time one by one, why some character got downgrade (as Arya) but he is so overpowered it's cringe, i almost feel myself bad for playing him towards others.

Shame eats you alive, coward PRICK. You were too good for mistakes weren’t you? Oh but your mask of owning up to light hearted ones to make it seem like you are capable, yet the moment any one else points out a mistake you’re ready to burn the world down. Your life is one big LIE you and your family tell yourself. You will never have any healthy relationships because you can’t handle being told about yourself yet you can tell everybody and their momma about themselves. You play dumb to avoid and deflect and call yourself dumb in a lighthearted way yet if any one even slightly makes you feel dumb, you’re ready to murder them. You wanted a bitch who was quiet you wanted a mute, and fortunately for you I had been damaged enough before you to give you that until I woke up. Your damage had gotten so fucking severe to where it snapped me out of it, you realize how damaging you had to have been for that to happen? You broke through years of my own parents’ conditioning. You healed me in that way, yet there was no body left to hold it because you destroyed me in every other way possible. You then ran and I’m grateful because a lot of situations similar to this end in death and restraining orders, your shame eats you up so much to where you’re screaming running away from me screaming in the abuser to AVOID.
I’d rather die than to ever speak to you again. Every one has their flaws and I looked past so many of yours to give you a chance you incredible fucking pathological liar, I mean actor, I mean TWAT. I’m not saying I gave you every thing like how you feel you gave me every thing meanwhile was giving me bird shit and below bare minimum NOTHING you emotional negligent sorry excuse of a HUMAN. Humans don’t do that to each other you said you hate when I use humans bc I don’t use that word correctly tell me how is it human if you to do what you did then run away calling me a leech?!
You bullied me for things out of my control yet when u met you you told me you were the one bullying bullies. You saved your brother from his abusive step dad. You fed me all of those lies. And maybe they were truths and I just was too trash for you to see you were damaging me much worse, you (oh I hate to do this considering how much you’ve called me this) DELUSIONAL babies baby.

Another weekend where my husband had to go alone on a trip because I had to stay home with our 4.5 year old daughter. Because she was too scared to go.
She was all for going, we were keeping our expectations low, it’s a small birthday party for my husband’s friend who lives 5 minutes walk away from us. My daughter was fine in the morning, saying she wanted to give the present to my husband’s friend, she was told I would go home with her when she wanted, all was good. As soon as it was actually time to leave, she started freaking out. Screaming, throwing her toys, repeating “I don’t want to go! We have to cancel!”. So we sent my husband along and now I’m spending the day cleaning the house. It just makes us so sad. All the potential fun she misses out on. And also sad for myself as well - I wanted to go to the party! Some of my husband’s friends joke that he has made me up because they’ve never met me 😅
We are connected to a psychologist who will work more with our daughter in August/September, and do any testing he deems necessary. So far his thoughts are anxiety caused by high intelligence and sensory issues (we are working with an OC for the sensory issues). ASD not ruled out, but the symptoms she has for it can be explained by high intelligence + sensory issues + anxiety. So we’ll see how she progresses. It’s just tough sometimes.

If you're looking for an accountability partner, comment on this thread.
Your comment should include: 1. Your main goal (can be general or specific ie. 'Be more productive/get healthy/ establish a routine' or 'Finish writing a book/ learn to draw/ study Spanish') 2. How often you would like to communicate (Every morning and every night/ every day at 8pm/ every sunday) 3. Your preferred method of communication (Email/ discord/ reddit/ other social media/ by text message/ by phone call/ by video chat for visual accountability)
BEFORE YOU POST. Look through the comments and see if you can find someone with similar goals and/or preffered communication frequency and method. If you find someone you might like to partner with, send them a DM.
If you can't find someone in the comments, post your own comment and make sure you allow DMs. Or include a link to your preferred communication. You should have a conversation with a potential partner using your preferred method before agreeing to partner up. (Try not to have a conversation in this thread)
When you find an accountability partner, EDIT your comment by adding 'CURRENTLY PARTNERED' but dont change it otherwise. If it doesn't work out with your partner for whatever reason, your comment is still there and you can just remove the CURRENTLY PARTNERED edit so someone else can find you.
Reminder to be safe: theres no need to give out personal information except contact info, you dont even have to use your real name if your preferred communication method doesn't require it.
I'll pin my Listing as an example.
Good luck all. Let's GetDisiplined

I tried the stimulant medication and it was awful. Paranoia, mania, unhealthy weight loss, daily comedowns. It also made me feel high when it kicked in which just isn’t right. I like a party but not when I’m trying to work. Whatever dose I took the drug only lasted 6 hours, so the psychiatrist kept prescribing me stronger pills which did not prolong the duration, only made it more intense.
I stopped taking the drugs cold turkey due to the shortage and made serious lifestyle adjustments.
From my experience , the negative symptoms of ADHD thrive off the following;

• poor sleep
• Poor diet
• No exercise

I started exercising everyday, sorted my diet out to good quality food, no sugars or meal deals or any of that shite. Stopped drinking coffee and only allowed myself green tea. The can go into more detail on diet if anyone is interested, but to summarise a low carb high calorie protein diet was a game changer.
I am now very disciplined with sleep routine, getting 7 hours a night absolute minimum but most nights 8.
I feel the best I ever have my whole life. I barely notice having ADHD anymore, only the positive effects of hyper focus and being able to smash work every day.
That daily anxiety of feeling overwhelmed by everything is all but gone.
Trust me, you don’t need those drugs. Sure, lifestyle adjustments take a lot more effort in the short term than swallowing a pill but in the long term when you’re into your routine you’ll feel the best you ever have.
Good luck either way!

For a few days I’ve noticed that some female cosplayers get sour attitude from commenters. Not saying names or linking posts, I’ll describe what I’ve seen. One post was a woman cosplaying as Princess Peach, the cosplayer is a black womanly and her Peach outfit is pretty nice (sure exposed shoulders, but gives personality to the outfit since the outfit looks like a Mario Tennis one), but some commenter had to say racist things by saying she looks nothing like Princess Peach then went on to how the cosplayer shouldn’t be cosplaying fictional pale women. Naturally there’s arguments I wasn’t part of, but I had a facepalm when I see just how immature some people are, and this better be some child not understanding somethings are not acceptable. Speaking of which, another commenter who claims to be a minor criticizes the Peach cosplayer about her profile containing certain mature content such as sexy cosplay for more adult subreddits. Thing is you, that person, can just filter our 18+ content on your feed, and not see that stuff, but you instead would want to stir up trouble and try to make the lady look like a troublemaker. Oh I bet you took 5 minutes before getting to insulting her.
Another post; a cosplayer for Tifa did an amazing job dressing up as her, I praised by saying she looks like she would be in a live action movie and that got me a -10 on my comment. But, the real trouble is when some A*hole just calls her post an ad for her OnlyFans without even having to check her profile page. I seen her page and yeah she does, but that post isn’t for advertising as the subreddit where that post is doesn’t allow that nor was the post even NSFW.
I get onto Reddit for a week and seeing two cases of female cosplayers getting sour comments. Like seriously, just don’t upvote and move on instead of causing trouble for yourself and others. If this happens to many other cosplayers, both with an OF and no-OF, then that’s just sad. I know, free speech, but you don’t need to just be a rude person. I’m sorry for whatever isn’t going right with your lives, but those cosplayers have lives too as well as feelings. Understand that some women just want to share nice cosplays without judgment for being beautiful women who happens to have OF, they might not have other ways to make an income and if they’re able to get damn good jobs to make big piles, I’d assume they would do so.
I’m sorry that those sour commenters couldn’t get a girlfriend, jealous of a woman having a bunch of upvotes while your memes only have 3, or whatever is the cause just remember to be a human. Of course there are bots, but you’re not robots. I bet you you’d get kicked out of a club if you do the same crap you pull online.
I know there are such people, but I’m not going to hate unless the cosplayers who post are terrible and horrible. I want us to just live our lives to best we can and not to have some people just being rude for little to no reason. And I know there’ bound to be comments where I’m the closet simp, coomer, or whatever is the trending insult. All I want is just basic decency. If I don’t like something online, I just move on from it. No reason for me to just randomly insult a drawing, a cosplay, or blog on what character you like.

Dunno how it works with Deliveroo/Uber, but this just happened to me today :
I get a delivery for a supermarket. Bit far but the drop off makes me come back, so it's not bad. I arrive, the staff tells me "we already gave that order to another rider". I look and my app says I've got part 4/4 which means there was a 1/4, 2/4 and 3/4 and I guess one dude took it all? I kindly explained to the staff that they're not supposed to give it all to one guy when that happens and contacted support.
Support tells me "we'll contact the other rider and if they confirm they took it all we'll pay you". Ok, but I know for a fact they won't pay me the whole order, they will do a prorata based on distance to the pick up even though I'm super far away and going back home makes me go through the drop off location anyway.
So I head back home and decide to stop by the drop off anyway see if I can catch the rider. Another fun fact about Stuart here: you cannot sign up with a moped or a car. Only bike and e-bike. You know it, 90% of Stuart riders have a moped and nobody gives a fuck. So I'm half expecting to see a car parked with a guy unloading 6 heavy bags.
Welp, there was nobody, but I decided to ring the customer anyway just in case. She was super nice and helpful and I made sure to be polite and professional, she basically told me 3 riders already came by and she was expecting a 4th one, but we figured that she indeed had everything she'd ordered so no problem.
Still no answer from support, who eventually tells me "the other rider is not answering". I tell them there's 3 other riders and good luck finding which one came last and left nothing for me, the 4th one. It really would've been smarter of them just to ask the client if they got everything, but anyway they tell me "we're releasing you and you'll be paid". I asked to be paid in full but fully expect that I won't be even though this entire thing cost me almost double the amount of time I'd have spent on the delivery.
Now if I'd found this famous rider, I can already guess what they would've told me. They would've told me they didn't know and the store just gave them the stuff and they took it. And if I'd gone back to the store I already know what they would've said. They would've said they had no idea there was one last rider and not to give everything to the 3rd guy.
The only cue is this 1/4, 2/4, 3/4, and 4/4 thing. But it sucks. The store is not told to divide the order in 4 parts beforehand and label each part, they just have a bunch of bags and then a guy arrives, his app says "3/4" and the staff has no idea wtf is going on. Then another guy "1/4" arrives, then "4/4" and at this point they are so confused they have no idea what to do so they just give everything because fuck it, the guy can clearly handle all of it he's on a moped (or a car). Then "2/4" guy arrives and everyone's even more confused. This system sucks.
I know this is about Stuart but I had to rant somewhere 🤣
Next time I'm taking a picture of the goddamn floor to validate pick up, going to the customer, and taking another picture of the pavement to validate drop off, and moving on with my day. Clown support is useless.

Can we agree that ghosting someone is not something Christians should be doing? We are supposed to love our neighbors, be kind to everyone, and show respect. In Galatians 6:10 Paul says, “Let us do good to all people, especially to those who are of the household of the faith.” I have been contacted by four men through this sub, with one I realized that we did not have the same perspective on how Christianity should affect our relationships so I told him this wasn’t going to work for us. The other three have just stopped responding or have deleted their accounts after I answered a question. I’m not talking about not responding after an hour. These are conversations where each person messages as they can in their busy schedules and it’s about once every day or two at the beginning. If we’re not a good fit, say so! Don’t leave me hanging, then later discover you’ve deleted your account.

What do I do? I feel stuck, I love him but I feel like I'm a worse, sadder version of myself when I'm with him sometimes. I have dealt with some family issues with him and he has been with me through so much (throughout 7 years), I've been so stressed from college and family, he's been my rock. He knows every stupid thing I've done in the past, and for the first 2 years would make me feel bad for my past decisions I made as a lonely mentally and physically desperate teen that was used by boys. All I wanted was to be seen and wanted but I was used as an object since middle school until I met Him at 18. I regret the decisions I made and felt so embarrassed that he knew EVERYTHING. I'm not very sexually driven, but he is and I feel like he guilt trips me into doing things I'm not in the mood for.. but I've been raised as a people pleaser so I'm not sure if I'm just making myself feel like I have to or because he was visually express his disappointment until 75% of the time give into it to make him not sad.
We talked about this before and he has told me I never have to do it of I don't want to, but I can tell bt his facial expressions and body language that he actually doesn't care. I say this as I've seen and noticed how, I mentioned to him how much I read into facial expression, yet since then, I have never seen him so persistent by showing me how sad he is that I don't want to give him pleasure. And the second i say, i’ll do it or start something, he would get so excited and happy. Or am i reading too much into it?
I love our deep conversations about life and how we love to watch and analyze movies that have deeper meanings, but I feel like he doesn't value some of my ideas or opinions, trying to correct me on a thought I had or out do me. Sometimes I feel like he tries to attack my intelligence due to how easy it is and how self conscious I am.
I grew up having an optimistic outlook on life, especially due to trying to keep my family happy and make the most out of the time I had with my dad due to his constant deployments throughout my childhood. There's no time to be sad, we need to cherish and make the most out of the time we have with each other. But since being with Him, I've felt a shadow of darkness on my outlook on life. He grww up with a pessimistic outlook, but he was so much happier when we started dating. When I try to lighten the mood, he somehow dampens the room, creating my tries of positivity into, what's the point of trying. I enjoy seeing the light at the end of the tunnel, I never planned on changing him, but why does he want to change me? I get so excited over the little things, I feel so overjoyed by things like seeing hummingbirds close up to literally anything, but I feel like he makes fun of me for it. I love giving people compliments, from their nails to their stripped pants. It gives me the biggest smile to see their face light up. But why do i feel like I can't be myself around Him? I feel like I'm too much and have to calm down so he doesn't judge me or look at me with a condescending look.
I understand that we need to feel sadness from time to time, but there's something about picking out the little things that gives me thr biggest smile.
I told him how I feel about how certain things make me feel. I'm a emotionally sensitive person and I will cry for making him feel bad. I've never been so anxious in my life, I know college took a lot out of me, but what made it harder was how controlled I felt by Him. I made no friends, I've always had trouble making friends but the people I would find similarities with were with men. Of course. I never had so many similarities with someone before and it was so nice to talk to someone I had stuff in common with. My bf and I don't have many things in common other than our perspectives of the future and our time spent together, but there are those little things like food and music or interests and hobbies.. im always open to His interests and would always show interest in what he likes, but I don't see him trying for me most of the time
But due to my past with guys, my bf doesn't like it when I talk to men, in general. I have never cheated on him and he always tells me I better not, even though I would NEVER CHEAT. I never approach men, or start conversations with them. But when I have to for class or work, I'm scared to tell him. I hate seeing him upset or angry. One time I had to be in a group with a guy, and he was literally me. I did not see ANY romance in our conversations, we were copies of each other from our interests to our childhood experiences. I was so nice to talk to him about our love of history, but I could never see me with him in any way more than that, copies. Does that make any sense? I meant to tell my bf about him but my fear his reaction stopped me. I know I should have, and my fear of conflict is no excuse for lying to him or not telling him about my group partner. My bf found out and he doesn't trust me. He randomly checks my phone and I feel like I deserve it, I do. I led myself here. I blocked the partner after the project was finished and I'm a terrible person for what I did to my Bf and the team member.
We started dating at the end of junior year and I was not planning on going to college with a bf. He followed me and hated the idea of long distance. My dream was to go to a college out of state and so that's what we did, together. I love him, he knows what makes me happy and we, almost, have the same humor. But I didn't imagine how stressful college was going to be with someone who never fully trusted you since the beginning. I don't know how to view this relationship.
This not at all me blaming him for anything. I've been thinking about how different I feel and have felt for years and I'm scared. I'm scared of change and disappointment. I have made my decisions and I have to live with them, I put myself in these situations and I tell myself I control my own life. I've been taking deeper dives in how I function and I'm scared im in a relationship that I won't be happy in. I say all of this but when I look into his eyes, all I see is my baby and his laughs brighten my days, but when I'm away from him, I feel like I can breathe unless some guy sits next to me in a class or talks to me at work. I love talking to people and with the place I work at, I feel alive around my coworkers. I have never felt a romantic interest in a guy but the second I mention him to my bf, he stares at me like I cheated on him.
I've been viewed attractive throughout these past few years, and I when I wear makeup he asks me why do I look this good and who are you trying to impress. No one, NO ONE I'm so TIRED of those words! I'm so sick of them because I do my makeup for my own pleasure, I love winged eyeliner and highlighter, I love how long my eyelashes get with mascara, but I will never wear makeup for the purpose to impress others, unless it's girls that wear winged liner too, I love talking to then about the brand they use and sharing tips and tricks. But we've discussed this so many times that it makes me sick. I understand but I don't understand why he keeps asking me this
We've talked about how he's been feeling more insecure lately due to his weight gain, but I ALWAYS give him reinsurance that I love him and will be by his side through this Rollercoaster we call living.
I'm all over the place. And my head hurts thinking about it all the time.
We don't live with each other but have planned to for years, and once I saved enough, we are, I'm excited and have wanted this for so long. But I like having my own space. I've always wanted my own place, my own kitchen, living room, just a place I control and manage with my things that make me feel brighter and optimistic, but I'm scared He's going to ruin it.
If anyone reads this, wow, I'm sorry. I've never told a soul this because I don't have money for a therapist (but I'll be getting insurance soon so I hope I can find one this year) and I need someone out there to just see and maybe comment on it. I'm so lost. Am I in love? I was, or was I ever in real love. I know I was and I'm. My feelings are so strong, I can't deal with them half of the time. I know I've made mistakes, trust me, I think about them too much to not feel ashamed all the time, but should I feel ashamed, I do. I've never cried so much I will say that. I'm sorry, I keep typing because I don't know what to do!
This was nice to get out. Thank you and goodnight

I worked in a production house for past two years, they gave me an employee confirmation mail on joining, they never made me sign any proper formal contract (biggest red flag that I should have payed more attention to, they said we'll do it when they'll buy the rights of my movie). I worked for them with utmost sincerity, they always kept stalling my movie saying there's something else in pipeline let the go to the floors first. And today without serving any notice period or anything, the ex employee who now is back in touch the producer texted me over WhatsApp saying I am terminated without giving any reason. When I protested he claimed that they've a good lawyer with the company, if I tried anything they'll claim and take all the rights of my movie that I have written so far without paying me anything. I still have the employee confirmation letter but Am clueless what to do next. [Something I learned from the people who came for meeting with the producer was he is shifting into event management now after failing as a producer and production house, this is the reason he's firing all the in-house writer] On top of all of this I recently told the producer that I am getting a job offer from somewhere almost 2X the salary I am getting here he could have said this then too, and I would have been happier but he assured me things will work here and today just did this. I am clueless what to do next.

So I’m gonna say this, sometimes I talk to myself and fake people I create. I know they aren’t real, but sometimes I fake a scenario in my head where it’s similar to a play.
Example:
“Hey.” In my voice
“Hey.” In a whisper mimicking someone else
“What the fuck do you want?” My voice
“To talk.” In a whisper
“Yeah, well you aren’t welcome here.”
“But remember when I gutted your son with that dull fucking knife. It was pretty funny, right?”
These dialogues always have some kind of dark twist on them.
I know the characters aren’t real, but I can picture and hear what they’re saying in my head.
Other times I talk to myself, but it isn’t so much as me as it is my brain. I speak to my thoughts and often refer to myself as “you” or “them.” But I know it’s me. I can even… not so much hear because they speak directly in my mind, but I can almost hear them, and they often tell me what I don’t want to hear, and sometimes when I don’t comply it shows me gruesome images, and I self harm to get it to stop.
Is this psychosis? I have been diagnosed, but I’m not sure if this is a symptom. It hasn’t happened in a while, but it happened a few days ago when my friend left.

...falls off after Beach World?
I'd like to preface this by saying Bea is one of my favourite characters in the game. Before Beach World, she was actually pretty good, with 4 Hives around the map for her to collect and I really enjoyed how she could decimate swarms of enemies if played well. However, after you reach Beach World, 2 of those Hives - the center 2 - are replaced by Tank's Tanks. This makes it very troublesome to get Bea's Hives as, especially if you are in the center, you need to make a detour to acquire them.
Furthermore, even in Super form, Bea's Hives run out, so you likely have to make this trip multiple times a game. Compare this to Tank, whose Tanks do not have a timer and can last an indefinite amount of time, yet still get the benefit of the center 2 "collection points". And god forbid if you get the Angry Vines modifier, where Bea is essentially useless after a while.
Maybe Supercel should swap the position of Bea's Hives and Tank's Tanks? This not only gives Bea a bit of help, but also nerfs Tank, who is arguably one of the strongest units in the game. I would love to be able to happily pick Bea and not worry too much about having run across the map for her to be useful.
But that's just me rambling. I'd like to know your thoughts.

Buuuh im soo angry. I got dumped by a girl or idk you could say she just doesnt have anymore interest i guess. And it makes me angry cause i think it was my fault and i was too kind and too much available. Too much offering to meet. I needed that feeling of being next to a women too much i guess. Last year my long relationship ended because of my mania. Im just so aggressive i need to express it somehow. Im doing already sports like crazy but i dont want to get sick or hurt my joints. But it feels good and its the only way besides sleeping that helps. I just feel really ignored by her and not appreciated. But its okey i mean if i think clearly about it that stuff can Happen. I guess there is also other stuff making me unhappy and thus agressive. Maybe the diagnosis? Maybe that im not having stable or fulfilling friendships? Maybe that i didnt have since 1 year any intimate contact with a woman? Can it be that that makes me so fuckkng angry? That there is a point where the mind rages? And maybe that i have no real vision about what im gonna work after my fucking hard studies? Or i dont know anymore. Thanks for reading.

I won’t go into too much detail, but I’ll say this. I’m 20 and have lived through a lot of life experiences. Deep heart breaks, loss of good friends, moving around a lot as a kid (military parents) and could never feel like I had a true home or friends cuz I’d end up having to leave them eventually. I’m sorta stable where I am now that I’m on my own and have (had) a solid connection of friends since the 2 years I’ve been here. Even then however, I’ve watched, I observe people around me. And I see people’s true colors. Sometimes I sit in silence and think, “this is it, it really is just me alone, nobody actually cares”. I’ve been stabbed in the back (metaphorical obviously) many times by people I thought were like a brother too me. Most people would just say whatever and move on but I feel my mind is more open and aware even tho it feels like a curse. In this day and age with how the world is going I feel like man kind is gonna destroy itself soon. And it feels like I’m just waiting for that day to happen because I know it will soon. I’ve given up on love because of this generation and the new toxic norms that I refuse to fall into. I feel like.. I’m just walking the planet with no goal because there’s nobody to share that with, and that it might not even be finished or have a chance fw to feel success if a war breaks out or some crazy thing idk I think I probably pay attention to the news too much lol