Fuck Saudi Arabia. Fuck their bastard king and fuck their oil and the way they use the religion founded in their land as a weapon. A weapon that keeps half their population as property. Forcing strict controls on the way they behave and dress and the opportunities they are able to peruse.
And mostly fuck that country because just writing this would put me in jail and have my life ruined if I was in that shithole right now.
the creepy creeps need to step up their creepiness which puts them into a whole new space that makes them reflect on their creepiness... usually the outcome is that they were not that creepy but now its outside of the normal, which makes them second guess it, and then the unraveling... nobody wants to see that
reminds me of a time back in the early 2000's when my work decided to try using thinclients from HP to host terminal sessions to access the EMR at bedsides in a hospital. We had like 10000 of them. When we started to test them, one of the security people was seeing how it would handle the known virus at the time.... well they were able to infect it at boot.... and it spread to all the other devices until the plug was pulled on the project. Somewhere in the network, it was being infected before it could even load its firewall or its antivirus. So all 10000 of those devices were junked.
where I live, there is a street near mine that is locally famous for being a trouble making poor area.
Felony Flats is one of the nicer nicknames that neighborhood has. The street I live on is also famous, but it is famous for being the road with the old historical houses and generally upper class atmosphere, the popular walkway/trail runs alongside it.
Everything being equal and it came down to splitting hairs, if someone was to see the street names and addresses and knows the area, they would absolutely give me an opportunity vs my neighbor of just a few blocks away.
just draw what your mind's eye sees. You can make it happen exactly as you see it in your mind if you focus on that mental image and stay true to putting it on the medium. If it doesn't happen at first, it just means you need to practice. It will happen if you stay true to yourself and what you see in your head.
hey if your trip is bad, just focus on old fashioned death and pinup art of the devil and stuff. Just go full blast into it like YEAH TAKE ME MOTHERFUCKER and it should turn around on you.
I always loved that advice but never got a chance to try it
Schwinn made the best bikes in those days! I had a black one like this but it didn't have the shifter. It was not easy to learn how to ride on a dirt street with an overzelous step dad making me keep doing it until I get it right... I don't remember exactly how much blood I spilled but it was enought that I remember my mom being upset at it
I'd start with cardboard, it's can give you clue if using the lightest sandpaper would work. you could probably use a clear finger nail polish to top it
we have staff that are all over the geographical area and to keep everyone up-to-the day on who is where (at specific locations, working from home, etc) they did this. Its also used for specific "hey everyone this is important today" kinda things
our secretary uses a meme to end her daily attendance email, so I give her a laughing face when its a good one. She started it on an email I made a joke in. So I just recipicate it. I also like the thumbs up on emails that are FYI type things
This explains why cave men didn't have good teeth