We were all still asleep.Why didn't anyone talk me out of booking a 7 am flight?
Not sure I'm the right person to ask, I'm about to book a 10:45pm flight from Texas to California.Why didn't anyone talk me out of booking a 7 am flight?
Mumps. Has to be mumps.have had some sort of cold deal since Saturday, tonight randomly added sore-throat laryngitis to the mix. might have to see a doctor and make sure it isnt something nastier tomorrow after work. My voice is almost entirely gone.
Why do you care what 4chan thinks? Like... at all?I sometimes participate on /r/writingprompts on Reddit. While I wouldn't say my writing is awesome, I do think my stuff is decent, otherwise I wouldn't be comfortable posting it. Recently, I wrote a story that I wouldn't describe as my best work, but nonetheless was good enough to be posted. It was also fairly well received in that particular Reddit thread.
I just found a 4chan thread, in which they'd stumbled upon my story, and they tore it to shreds.
Confidence... all gone...
I is gud riter?
I don't.Why do you care what 4chan thinks? Like... at all?
Emotionally, I want affirmation from every possible source.
It's somewhat sad to hear that migraines are still common, even on the islands.^%$#ing migraine.
If it wasn't at least halfway decent, people wouldn't work so hard to tear it apart.Emotionally, I want affirmation from every possible source.
I started getting them when I was pregnant with Noah. I usually get about 3 a year now, which is not very often at all really.It's somewhat sad to hear that migraines are still common, even on the islands.
Auras are freaky. That's how I knew I was getting a migraine this time. I was reading something on my laptop and noticed I couldn't see about every 3rd word. When I looked away from the screen I could see all the pretty swirlies. The first time that happened I thought I was having a stroke.I get the painful ones and they suck, but I also get the kind that don't hurt but that cause visual occlusion. That's terrifying every time. It's like someone is drawing a gray sheet of paper across my eyes because there's a perfectly straight line. The first time it happened I thought my retina was detaching, so I rushed to the doctor.
I was driving down the highway when it happened. Same thought "I'm having a stroke, whoa." and this was before the headache and nausea started. No fun.Auras are freaky. That's how I knew I was getting a migraine this time. I was reading something on my laptop and noticed I couldn't see about every 3rd word. When I looked away from the screen I could see all the pretty swirlies. The first time that happened I thought I was having a stroke.
Damn, dude. I totally missed this until now. My deepest condolences.My grandfather passed away this morning. We got the call from my grandmother early this morning that the nursing home told her he was in the process of "actively dying". The entire family raced to the home, but we didn't make it in time. He was already gone.
He died peacefully, though. He was asleep. He had been in so much pain and discomfort, and that's over now. I've got to keep telling myself that, because I can barely make out the keypad right now. This is just devastating.
Just how many dicks did you draw on that unconscious guy?Ok. As the day wears on I am feeling worse and worse about this. So pissed a myself. I could have waited and then no one would have been hurt. Everything truly would have been awesome. But I didn't. And now the awesome is tainted. I just really hope the other people involved don't have the same crisis of conscience. Ugh. Don't even know if this is the right place for this. Not happy with myself today.
Dude, I still get blindsided from stupid things I did in college. It never goes away, but eventually you're just all, "Eh, it's you again."I've gone years without a fuckup like this. This is going to bother me for a long god damned time.
Seriously. I've recently been kicking myself damn near daily for a few things I did almost decade ago.Dude, I still get blindsided from stupid things I did in college. It never goes away, but eventually you're just all, "Eh, it's you again."
--Patrick