Regis nails near me

After they walked through that glowing gateway, nothing was ever the same. A band of characters become paranormal investigators in order to figure out the cause of a global amnesic episode. Their quest takes them to lands near, far, and outside of this reality altogether. Along the way, the characters meet fellow "gatewalkers," defeat alien monsters, and explore strange realms also touched by the so-called Missing Moment. And when it comes time to learn the grim truth of what happened to them on that fated summer night, what then?
A 1-10 weekly campaign in the high fantasy environment of Pathfinder's Golarion!
If you're interested in joining the campaign, DM on here and I will give you my discord so we can chat further. Don't use reddit too much but I'm very active on discord!
System: Pathfinder 2e
Time: Weekly, Tuesdays 1AM - 5AM EST (5AM- 9AM GMT)
Players: 5 seats available
Requirements: Microphone
Variant rules: Free archetype
[About me] GM Matt / Matt Dye - a part-time professional Game Master that has GM'ed Pathfinder 2e since beta. It's the story we all tell together that pulls me in. I try to focus my GMing on a balance of the pillars of TTRPG's, while being able to adapt to feedback to better tailor an experience to the group. I am to react on the fly to help facilitate this.
My games are inclusive and LGBT+ friendly

So I make nail polish. Weird fun thing that started as a hyperfixation hobby, but I've stuck with it for over a whole year!
Anyway, today I went to check out a cute looking new curiosity shop by me and somehow wound up talking to the owners and they want to take some of my polish on consignment in the shop. I am freaking the fuck out. All that's going through my head is how I'm not ready and I'm absolutely going to mess this big step into Real Business up.
I boss babed too hard again and now am absolutely riddled with anxiety. Just needed a little vent to some people who might understand what's going through my head I guess.

This is a master list of every official and unofficial track from the Post Era (1995 — 1997). I have tried my best to make this an exhaustive list after comparing and referencing multiple sources. For remixes, only official and promo ones are included - which had at least one form of physical release, unofficial digital only remixes which came on years later by lesser known artists are not included. For Live versions, only the ones officially released are included. Radio edits and video versions are only inluded if they are significantly deifferent than album versions. See something not on the list which fits the criteria, please comment.
Spotify Playlist — Playlist order : B-sides and bonus tracks followed by alternate versions and remixes in the order of album tracklist. Availability of songs on Spotify is subject to your location. Songs not marked as unavailable here are because they are available for me, and will most likely be for you too, unless you are in the US.
See a song not available for you on Spotify or another digital platform? Head to this post and fill out a form.

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##Key:

• ◆ — Unofficial / Promo
  
• ♣︎ — Official but not on Spotify (yet) / Can be found on YouTube
  
• ♣︎/ — Official but neither on Spotify nor on YouTube
  
• ◆/ — Unofficial not found on YouTube
  

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B-Sides / Bonus:

• Charlene
  
• I Go Humble
  
• Sweet Intuition
  
• Sweet Sweet Intuition
  
• My Spine
  
• Karvel
  
• Vísur Vatnsenda-Rósu♣︎
  

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Features / Collaborations / Covers:

• Keep Your Mouth Shut (with Nearly God)♣︎
  
• Yoga (with Nearly God)♣︎
  
• Oxygen (with Evelyn Glennie)♣︎
  
• Short Term Affair (with Tony Ferrino)
  
• Party Town (Groove of Hafnir City) (with HAM, Keyboards by Björk)
  
• Sodoma Theme (with HAM, Keyboards by Björk)
  
• Animalia (with HAM, Keyboards by Björk)
  
• On the Run Again (with HAM, Keyboards by Björk)
  
• Icelandic Christmas Song aka Jólasveinar♣︎
  
• Nu Flyver Anton◆
  
• Travessia (Milton Nascimento Cover)◆
  
• Stressed Out (Dandelions Mix Master) (Remix by Björk)◆
  
• Stressed Out (Married to the Mob Mix Master) (Remix by Björk)◆
  
• Stressed Out (Say Dip Mix Master) (Remix by Björk)◆
  

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Alternate Versions [Demos / Promos / Live / Remixes]:

• Army of Me (feat. Skunk Anansie)
  
• Army of Me (Live Debut Tour Version) aka (If You Complain Once More)◆
  
• Army of Me (Post Live)
  
• Army of Me (Voltaïc Live)
  
• Army of Me (ABA All-Stars Mix) aka (Beastie Boys Vocal Mix)
  
• Army of Me (Instrumental ABA All-Stars Mix) aka (Beastie Boys Instrumental Mix)
  
• Army of Me (Masseymix)
  
• Army of Me (Sucker Punch Remix)♣︎
  
• Army Of Me (Nellee Hooper Mix) aka album version
  
• Army of Me (Interzone Cover)♣︎
  
• Army of Me (Reinterpreted by Grisbi)♣︎
  
• Army of Me (The Messengers of God Cover)♣︎
  
• Army of Me (50 Hertz feat. Häxor Och Porr and Slagsmålsklubben Cover)♣︎
  
• Army of Me (Dr Syntax'N'CB Turbo v Rivethead Cover)♣︎
  
• Army of Me (Dr Gunni Cover)♣︎
  
• Army of Me (Accordian Mix)♣︎
  
• Army of Me (Hemp Cover)♣︎
  
• Army of Me (Lunamoth Cover)♣︎
  
• Army of Me (Bersarinplatz Mix)♣︎
  
• Army of Me (Baker Mix)♣︎
  
• Army of Me (Random Cover)♣︎
  
• Army of Me (Atoi Cover)♣︎
  
• Army of Me (The Liquid Riot Mix)♣︎
  
• Army of Me (Pink Battle Mash Up)♣︎
  
• Army of Me (Army of Klaus Remix)♣︎
  
• Army of Me (Undancing Remix)♣︎
  
• A(r)mour (Liliom Cover)♣︎
  
• Once More (In CoF Minor) (Mikhail Karikis Cover)♣︎
  
• Army of Me (Tor Bruce Cover)♣︎
  

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• Hyperballad (Post Live)
  
• Hyperballad (Voltaïc Live)
  
• Hyperballad (Vocal Accapella)◆/
  
• Hyperballad (Tibetan Freedom Concert Live)♣︎
  
• Hyperballad (Radio Edit on UK CD #2) aka (Video Version)
  
• Hyperballad (Brodsky Quartet Version)
  
• Hyperballad (Girls Blouse Mix / Outcast)
  
• Hyperballad (Over The Edge Mix)
  
• Hyperballad (Over The Edge Mix - Live at Wembley)♣︎
  
• Hyperballad (Towa Tei Remix) aka (Towa Tei Choice Mix)
  
• Hyperballad (Towa Tei Remix Vocal Loud)◆/
  
• Hyperballad (Towa Tei Remix Instrumental)◆/
  
• Hyperballad (Robin Hood Riding Through The Glen Mix)
  
• Hyperballad (The Stomp Mix)
  
• Hyperballad (The Hyperballad Fluke Mix)
  
• Hyperballad (Subtle Abuse Mix)
  
• Hyperballad (Tee's Freeze Mix)
  
• Hyperballad (Tee's Radio Edit)◆/
  
• Hyperballad (LFO's 3am Mix)
  
• Hyperballad (Disco Sync Mix)♣︎
  
• Hyperballad (David Morales Classic Mix)♣︎
  
• Hyperballad (David Morales Boss Dub Mix)◆
  
• Hyperballad (David Morales Radio Edit)◆
  
• Hyperballad (Tom Apella Remix)◆/
  
• Hyperballad (With Drums)◆/
  
• Hyperballad (No Drums)◆/
  

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• The Modern Things (Post Live)
  
• The Modern Things (Demo)
  

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• It's Oh So Quiet (Post Live)

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• Enjoy (Post Live)
  
• Enjoy (The Beats Mix)♣︎
  
• Enjoy (Further Over The Edge Mix)
  

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• You've Been Flirting Again (Icelandic Mix)
  
• You've Been Flirting Again (Homogenic Live)
  
• You've Been Flirting Again (Flirt is a Promise Mix)
  

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• Isobel (Post Live)
  
• Isobel (Homogenic Live)
  
• Isobel (Biophilia Live)
  
• Isobel (Deodato Mix)
  
• Isobel (Siggtriplet Blunt Mix)
  
• Isobel (Isobel's Lonely Heart) aka (Goldie Remix)
  
• Isobel (The Carcass Remix)
  
• Isobel (Dim's Enchanted Forest)♣︎
  
• Isobel (Transfunk Remix)♣︎
  
• Isobel (Ln's Remix)♣︎
  
• Isobel (Dim's Hi Compact French Touch)♣︎
  
• Isobel (Dim's Ol' School Dubstrumental)♣︎
  

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• Possibly Maybe (Post Live)
  
• Possibly Maybe (Homogenic Live)
  
• Possibly Maybe (Biophilia Live)
  
• Possibly Maybe (Promo)◆/
  
• Possibly Maybe (Live at Wembley)♣︎
  
• Possibly Maybe (with the Brodsky Quartet)
  
• Possibly Maybe (No DJ Scanner sample Version)◆/
  
• Possibly Maybe (Lucy Mix)
  
• Possibly Maybe (Calcutta Cyber Cafe Mix)
  
• Possibly Maybe (Calcutta Cyber Cafe Dub Mix)♣︎
  
• Possibly Maybe (Dallas Austin Mix)
  

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• I Miss You (Demo) aka Gail Biffen◆
  
• I Miss You (Alternate Vocal Take)◆
  
• I Miss You (Post Live)
  
• I Miss You (Voltaïc Live)
  
• I Miss You (Photek Mix)♣︎
  
• I Miss You (Dobbie Rub Part One - Sunshine Mix)
  
• I Miss You (Dobie's Rub Part Two - It's a Hip Hop Thing)
  
• I Miss You (Darren Emerson's Underwater Mix)
  
• I Miss You (R.H. Factor Lovely Mix)♣︎
  
• I Miss You (R.H. Factor Ugly Mix)♣︎
  
• I Miss You (R.H. Factor Beats) aka (Percussion Mix)♣︎/
  
• I Miss You (R.H. Factor Radio Edit)♣︎/
  
• I Miss You (Junior Vasquez Remix)◆
  
• I Miss You (Compulsion Mix)◆
  

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• Cover Me (Cave Version, with the Brodsky Quartet)
  
• Cover Me (Cave Version)
  
• Cover Me (Dillinja Mix)
  
• Cover Me (Plaid Mix)
  

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• Headphones (Post Live)
  
• Headphones (Ø Remix) aka (Mika Vainio 0Mix), (The Mëtri Mix)
  

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• I Go Humble (Post Live)
  
• I Go Humble (Homogenic Live)
  
• I Go Humble (Instrumental)◆
  
• I Go Humble / Got To Be Startin' Somethin' Improvisation (Live)◆/
  

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• Vísur Vatnsenda-Rósu (Homogenic Live)

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Post related releases:

• Telegram
  
• Remixes and Covers♣︎
  
• Live at Shepherds Bush Empire (Live Video)
  
• Later (Live Video at Later with Jools Holland — Hyperballad and Possibly Maybe)
  
• Post Surrounded♣︎
  
• MTV Unplugged & Live (Live Video) [Contains only Isobel and You've Been Flirting Again from Post]
  
• Post Live
  

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Hey, looking for some advice for the situation me and my partner are in. Mainly, whether we should go for proper marriage or common law, and how difficult the process might be.
I’m a 30 yo American woman, and my partner is a 30 yo Canadian woman.
We met almost 10 years ago now, and started dating 6 years ago. We met online, on Tumblr back in the day, and I ended up moving in with a mutual friend in the states I met through her, who now is no longer a friend to either of us. This person turned out to be a manipulative hoarder and compulsive liar, as well as verbally and sometimes physically abusive toward me. Due to my childhood I have difficulty making friends in the first place so she had been really my last and only friend in the states at the time and I now have no one who knew us when we met and started dating.
We’re both very private and fairly antisocial people so we have a small friend group now, made up of two of her childhood friends and five new friends we’ve met since we moved provinces. The new friends we’ve only know for the year we’ve been here. We haven’t and can’t tell her parents that we’re in a relationship due to their homophobia and likelihood they would disown her. I’m no contact with my parents. Our first concern is that we won’t have enough people to vouch for the relationship’s legitimacy.
I was living in America at the time we met, and visited her in Canada several times, staying a couple weeks at a time. She visited me the states for four months (the longest they would allow her to). I’ve since been living in Canada for the past three years on extended visitation, this past year being actually living in the same address as my partner. Prior to that I was staying with a mutual friend and we were going back and forth to each other’s homes. I currently have no home, no family, and no friends in the US to return to.
The home we live in was bought by her parents for her and she is paying them back the loan they took out to do so. I’m renting from my partner, though often rent has been in the form of being a cleaner and personal assistant around the home (cleaning, cooking, scheduling appointments) since it’s been near impossible to find steady American jobs that I can do from home. Because of the lack of steady income, my name is not on any of the bills. I have some pieces of mail that have come in my name, but most of my personal ‘mail’ is paperless. I do, however, have a few government documents from the US and Canada that have come in my name, from my visitation extension and from extending my US driver’s license. We live in Alberta, which doesn’t allow an American to get a license unless they have a more permanent status (work visa, study visa, permanent residency), so I don’t have any ID with my current address on, either. Our second biggest concern is not having enough paperwork showing I live here with her. The third is that this process would somehow cause her parents to find out about the relationship.
We’ve seen some people discussing this recent and saying common law is the way to go, since marriages of less than two years have the same paperwork requirements anyway. We’ve also seen some conflicting advice about whether or not we should higher a lawyer or some other representative to file the paperwork for us, but my partner has been almost exclusively sponsoring me financially and we don’t make a ton of money. How expensive can we expect the process to be? It’s my understanding that once we file I can also immediately file for an open work license, and I already have a friend ready to give me a job the moment I have legal working status, but it’s been really hard up until now. Our biggest fear is being rejected and me having to go back and tear up the life we’ve built together.
Any advice at all would be appreciated.

In the beginning, u/SpacePaladin15 created the Nature of Predators. The Nature of Predators was without form and void, and darkness was upon the face of the screen; and the Spirit of Spacepaladin15 was moving over the face of the paragraphs. And Spacepaladin15 said, "Let there be carnivores"; and there were carnivores. And Spacepaladin15 saw that the carnivores were good; and Spacepaladin15 separated the carnivores from the herbivores. Spacepaladin called the carnivores Predators, and the herbivores he called Prey. And there were packs and there were herds, one chapter.
CW: Literally Space Hitler + xeno slavery
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Memory transcription subject: Führer Erik Von Koch of the Menschenreich
Date [standardized human time]: May 6, 2142
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I opened my eyes as the definitive clacking of heels grew ever closer to the threshold of my dressing room. Looking straight ahead, I silently observed the untertier-servants in the mirror while they prepared me for the long day ahead of me. The declawed gojid filing my right hand dedicated itself to its work, most likely to intentionally avoid eye contact. To my left, a violet-colored krakotl with a liberally clipped beak brushed the tangles out of my long golden hair while shivering slightly upon noticing my gaze in the reflection. Below me crouched in front of my seat underneath the table was my servant-pet, Jeko, shining my boots. The young little venlil noticed me looking down at him and began beaming with obvious enjoyment, his tail wagging and ears twitching adorably. Unlike the others, this animal did not fear me, for I had been raising him since he was just a little mewling pup.
"Am I doing a good job, master? Are your boots shiny enough?" he asked with an innocent head tilt.
Looking down at my boots, I could see a glint in the glossy surface, even whilst concealed by the poor lighting. I couldn't help but respond with a slight smile and reach down with my free hand to stroke his creamy fur. he pushed his head back against the touch with his bestial eyes closed.
"You've done such a great job, my little lamb-chop! You're already becoming such a good little helper, aren't you?"
Reko merely giggled, as the other servants continued their work with what seemed to be a newfound sense of morbid awkwardness. It was obvious that the other untertiere found the concept of pets to be quite disturbing. Why this is, exactly, very few knew the truth. Some like to theorize it stems from some form of contempt for the beasts who willingly fawn to their superiors, resulting in some crude sense of pride being wounded in the process of watching one of their own gleefully lower themself to such a level. But I personally think that gives them a bit too much credit and pertain to a different explanation; that it is a sense of envy rather than contempt that jars them so. Perhaps they look upon those blissfully ignorant eyes and wish they too could experience such shameless joy. Or perhaps they simply notice the obvious preferential treatment given to them by their masters and feel envious. Either way, I've always found it quite amusing, which is why I had begun letting Jeko chip in during my morning routine.
"My Führer, you've been personally requested at your office in the Volkshalle with due haste... It's the hotline," my secretary informed me at the door.
I looked up at the short-haired woman with a momentary surprise. "Already? But I haven't even had breakfast yet. Shit... Alright, alright... I'll be out in a second... Wrap it up, you animals!"
I should've expected this much. After what I had.. ahem, failed to notice what Jägermeister Wilson just did in this latest campaign on the spur-distal front, I knew it was only a matter of time before I had Chief President Calamari Killjoy crawling up my ass. swivelling my chair around I promptly stood up, taking one last peak in the mirror to adjust my uniform and inspect the work of my servants. Seeing that it was adequate enough for the rushed job, I shooed the creatures away to their other tasks while bounding towards the hall. Reaching the end of my living quarters, two guards on the other side of the double doors greeted me in salute as I pushed the doors open. Continuing past them, I marched through the dark cryptoporticus lined with even more saluting guards until the hallway opened up into the ever-impressive dome of the Volkshalle, a sight that never grew old. I couldn't help but stop and stare at and admire the massive hall yet again for a few seconds of my valuable time before I continued on my way. A flight of beautifully detailed marbled stairs and a couple more turns later and I found myself pushing past the guards of the Führer's office before they could even properly salute me. Quickly closing the door behind me and locking it shut, I scanned the perimeter of the office, and noticing I was entirely alone and there was nothing out of place, I took a deep breath and calmly walked over to the holo screen waiting for me at the end of the massive table. Sitting myself down at the head of the table, the iconic crimson insignia of the Menschenreich and two golden statues of the great eagle clutching its talons upon the globe stood gloriously behind my visage. Steeling myself, I let out a sigh and pushed the "accept" button on the video chat. The screen lit up and momentarily flashed with white before a fuzzy image of an all too familiar hideous blue beast buffered and cleared up.
"Von Koch? Von Koch? There you are!" Gurgled out the oversized amphibian-mollusk thing. Her bulbous protruding eyes squinted with irritation and her generous width was hugged by crossed tentacles. "Have you any idea how long I've been waiting for you to stalk your way out of your lair!?"
Instead of yelling back, I politely bore my teeth at her, being sure to show off my slightly larger than average canines. "And a good morning to you too, Miss Universe. Or is it evening on your hemisphere of Aafa? Anyway, long time no see! Tell me, how have things been faring on the.. fairer side of space?"
Chief Lellaete scoffed at my nonchalant demeanor and begin rapidly flicking through her screen with a tendril. "You tell me."
Eventually, video footage of the glorious fall of the dossur homeworld, the triumphant victory of mankind over the foul krakotl-led defense fleet that tried to vainly defend it, and finally live feed of the beginning stages of the glassing of the planet all appeared before me.
"What's the problem? Just looks like business as usual to me..." I smirked.
Gritting her teeth, her blue face seemed to take a hue of purple, which was both impressive and horrifying as I never realized kolshians could do that. "The problem is that you've overextended by tens of lightyears more than we agreed to! You said this campaign would just be a 'little expansion of necessity.' This does not look very 'little' to me!"
"Oh come on, thirty light-years can't be that big. Not for you guys, at least. Our territory is still nowhere near a single core world. I think you're blowing this a bit out of proportion. What value did the dossur ever offer to the Federation, anyways?"
"One of your hunter misers or whatever the hell you call them just bombed four more homeworlds into shambles within the last eight months! You predators are out of line! This wasn't part of the agreement! Back off now or you will face the wrath of Aafa in full strength!"
Wincing and sucking in air between my teeth, I held out my arms and presented my palms in a surrendering manner. "Alright, alright... Listen, you know how human nature is. We sometimes get a bit ahead of ourselves. Moreover, keeping up morale is very important for us, and out of all my Jägermeisters, Wilson knows this best. That's just how he is. Always going for the moral victory and whatnot..."
I trailed off as I noticed Lellaete's face was somehow an even more violet shade of purple than it was before. Seeking to defuse the situation before she blew her gasket, I continued just before she could open her wide mouth.
"That being said, I realize he has been perhaps a bit.. too zealous in his duties. So all you have to do is send an extermination fleet or two to the other side of the front and I'll have the perfect reason to pull him off and tell him to defend. Now isn't that awfully convenient for the little rodents? Then, we can allll take a deep breath and settle down for some more casual cattle raiding and predator exterminations for the next few years with our campaign declared a partial success and your extermination fleets celebrating another sobering pyrrhic victory to put the fear of predators into them. How does that sound to you, Chief?"
The kolshian bowed her head and squinted her eyes at me in tense silence before straightening back up with a sudden calm that was a bit unnerving even to me. "Very well. But we will also be taking back the Sethmokin homeworld."
dammit, that was the one I wanted to keep!
The unusually low gravity of the Sethmokin homeworld Ithilus combined with its mild temperature and mineral-rich crust made it an ideal place for a space elevator supported industrial megacenter. The kolshians clearly knew this too, as evidenced by Chief Lellaete singling it out and prying it from my hands with no hint of subtly whatsoever. Unfortunately, they seem to be slowly catching on to my gradual ramping up of industry. Not wanting to push my luck any further, I had no choice but to concede with what I had already gotten, lest the "predator-prey agreement" falls apart.
"Excellent!" I beamed at the frowning slimy herbivore as the pads of my digits pressed together. "I'm glad we could settle this issue peacefully."
"Stay in line, Von Koch. We never had to use the hotline with your predecessors nearly as much as with you. We can't have things looking too dire, or too relaxed. The Federation needs a predator, just as you need prey."
"Yes, yes, I understand, the Ewigkeitskrieg must continue forever and all that..."
"Hmph! Good to know even a beast as unruly as yourself can see reason."
I bite my tongue, instead shutting my eyes and spotting a closed-mouth smile in an exaggeratedly polite manner before reaching over to terminate the call. If I had to spend one more moment speaking to this detestable thing I might just pop a cyanide pill into my mouth. At the very least, nothing too problematic or convoluted happened to complicate future plans.
"Well, if that will be all then, don't hesitate to call again, Chief! After all, I know how you herd animals can get rather needy after all soo.." I chirped at my greatest adversary and accomplice.
"Wait. There is one more thing I need to tell you."
My finger which hovered over the "end" button strained and slowly curled into a white-knuckled fist.
Now what could it possibly be, my ectolan friend?" I answered, still smiling with my clenched fist above the holo pad surface.
"You humans are no longer alone. There's another predator race in the galaxy."
The awkward smile slowly dissipated from my face and my eyes opened up to gaze at the kolshian. I had to be sure I was hearing things right.
"What?"
"You heard me. We believe there is now a second predator race in the galaxy. One that is even more carnivorous than you, in fact, and they have just developed faster-than-light travel."
"How?" Was all I could croak out of my slacked jaw.
"My, such a prey-like look on your face!" snickered Chief Lellaete. "But if you must know, it was... Well, we are equally shocked, really. The farsul discovered them and spent decades observing them, as they usually do with primitives. They told us they destroyed themselves in their world's fourth world war after developing the atomic bomb about three hundred years ago. But it seems they either somehow survived nuclear armageddon or the armageddon part never happened in the first place. And before you ask, yes, that is all the Farsul States will tell us. A simple, careless error on their part for failing to confirm their extinction..."
I sat there completely stunned into silence.
Is it really true? After all these years of being alone, there is finally a second race of predators? Of people? Of übertiere?
The kolshian took my silence as an invitation to continue elaborating. "They call themselves the arxur, and their existence has already begun muddying up the waters."
"What do you mean?" I asked.
"What I mean is that they have only been spacefaring for two months, and already they have allied with the thafki and convinced them to seemingly betray the Federation.
"Th-they allied with the prey!?"
"It's disgusting, I know, but it seems to be the truth. Our kinds are meant to be in eternal opposition. No one was around to give them the memo, apparently." Lellaete answered monotonously.
Bringing a palm to my temple and resting the elbow on the armrest, my mind began racing before a far more pressing matter revealed itself. "And why are you telling me all this, exactly?" My eyes narrowed.
"Because I don't trust a single cube in your icebox, Von Koch. I'm telling you right now so that when your kind inevitably encounters them, you can't pull anything funny and try to feign ignorance, as you already seem to be in the habit of doing. All I'm asking is that you let the Federation handle this for now. We will get them to the right way of thinking after we get them under control. Then you can finally have your first official ally once you 'save' them from us. Or eat them. Or throw them into gas chambers. We don't really care at that point; you can do whatever you want with them. Congratulations to mankind for finally finding a species as corrupted and ghastly as yourself."
I simply stared at the kolshian unabated. "And what will happen if they do not come to see 'our way', exactly?"
The Federation leader leaned in, and a strange glint seemed to catch in her large, horizontally pupiled eyes that made me want to shutter. "I think you know very well the answer to that question, Führer."
I scoffed. "What an awfully predatory look on your face... Fine, I can see you already have the reins on the situation then, but the same goes for you as well; mess things up and it will ruin everything!"
The kolshian narrowed her eyes with conceit. "Heh. Perhaps we aren't so different from each other after all."
Terminating the call before I could rebuke that heinous conjecture, I finally let my arms slump down into my sides. This is why I despised the herbivores so much, and the kolshians seventy seven fold.
"Filthy untertier..."
Getting up from my chair, I slowly meandered over to the Wall of Führers, and starting from my own portrait, I gazed at each and every one, mostly lost in my own thoughts, until finally I rested my eyes directly upon the first and stopped.
Surely this isn't what he wanted the Reich to become.
Although it was true that I along with every other previous Führer after the Founder was a willing accomplice to the Ewigkeitskrieg between the Federation and the Menschenreich, deep down, it truly made me sick to my stomach working with those squid-frogs. Supposedly, the Founder despised the xenos and their intervention of Earth from the moment they made first contact, purely on principle, and this was rightfully so. For the sapient herbivore is nothing more than a husk, a mindless creature that can act only upon instinct. Their so-called 'higher intelligence' is nothing more than a mere slave to these impulses, and thus does the herbivore-folk seek to do nothing but destroy and defile the ecosystem that gave life to them by burning away any trace of predation or aggression in sight. Feeling safe at last from the natural order they so despise, they begin to scour their planets like a ravenous locust swarm. They proceed to breed profusely until their numbers swell into innumerable hordes and then, upon reaching and overshooting the carrying capacity of their planet, the herd moves on to new worlds, so that they might do the same there. Even beasts who wallow in the mud at the very least know how to live in harmony with nature and the universe at large, but the herbivore xeno is incapable of this. This is why they are less than animals. This is why they are the untertier. And out of all the hideously vile and contemptible untertiere which corrupt this galaxy like a foulest cancer, none are so hypocritical, deceitful, and subversive as the kolshian scum. Chillingly intelligent and calculating, they ofttimes liken themselves to true persons, perhaps to the point of deceiving even themselves. But truly, one needs only to look upon their 'works' to see that in the end, they too are nothing but slaves to the urges of the untertier. Chief Lellaete, she, no, it is but a puppet master of the lesser untertiere with it itself gleefully serving the master that is fear and cowardice.
But these new predators, if things are true as the kolshians say, are different. They may finally be the second known race of übertiere in the entire galaxy. And here are the ectolan scum, already conspiring against them. They have always been meddling in everything, long before they irrevocably ruined the Earth with their tampering, and if something is not done about it, they will continue to do so long after we are gone. That is why I want more for the Menschenreich than this eternal conspiracy. Why I want an end to the Ewigkeitskrieg. My predecessors were wise, and knowing that directly going against the will of the Federation was suicide, began the Ewigkeitskrieg with them. But sometime during this war without an end, they grew weak. Cowardly. Complacent. But I hunger for more! For what is the meaning behind a thousand-year Reich if nothing is ever accomplished in that millennium? How can mankind ever call itself the übertier if it does nothing but sit in eternal stagnation? No, the eternity we have is but a farce. But one day, this will change, for I will bring about the end of eternity, and in its wake, I shall construct a true eternity, one of prosperity, glory, and pride for all of humanity forever! And this advent of a second race of predators may yet prove an opportunity! This could be the stir in the pot I've been waiting for! The universe has presented me with a grand question concerning the kolshian-puppeted Federation, and I have the final solution!
Do you hear that, Chief Lellaete? I will continue to play your little "predator and prey" game for the time being... But soon, very soon, with the help of these "arxur", I shall finally bring about the Viecherdämmerung! And just as the Founding Führer once united the Earth and cleansed it of all the degenerate, savage, and subversive untermensch, so too will I cleanse the galaxy of the untertier, so that the glory of the Menschenreich shall spread to every star, shining like a beacon in the darkness of the void of space for ten thousand years!

This past weekend, I had one of the most intense mental breakdowns I've had since I was seventeen and struggling. I won't go into detail, but it wound up with me needing surgery on my hand this coming Monday, with a recovery time of 3 weeks for arm function, and 18 months for nerve function. I'm very scared of all of that, but know I have a support network that can get me through it.
The day after it happened I scheduled my first therapy appointment in nearly 4 years and just had that this past Wednesday. We didn't really talk about much, but I already feel lighter than I did at the beginning of the week. It feels like a start on actually finally working towards getting better again after feeling as though I had just been stagnant for two years.
I've also been considering getting back on medication. I haven't been on any since I was seventeen or eighteen, but it's beginning to feel like it may be useful, in the short term, for me to actually get started on what needs to be done to get better. If anyone has any advice on what medications have worked best for them in the past for major depressive disorder as well as generalized anxiety disorder, I would really appreciate it. Most of the medications I was on back in high school and junior high made me feel like a zombie, which is why getting back on it is only a thought at this point. I may try practicing meditation and mindfulness for a while in hopes that it helps clear my head, prior to really taking meds into consideration. (I'm REALLY hoping this one follows rule 7 but can delete this section if it doesn't)
Now I have to work on getting my hours cut down from 60 hours and 6 days weekly to 40 hours over 5 days at most. I've gotta get rid of that part of the problem for me to really start feeling better again. The burnout of the last two years of working these hours has absolutely hurt me in a way I didn't think possible, and has made existing very hard. I feel like I never have energy or time to do things for myself (probably because I don't).
Not really sure why I felt the need to post all of this, but thank you for reading it to the end if you have. I would appreciate any advice anyone has to give me in regards to this little journey I have in front of me, whether it's how to deal with wearing a cast for a while and existing normally (this has actually been difficult with even just a wrap on, but that might be because of where I am with the healing process) or the mental health part of it. I can absolutely use all the help I can get.

But only if you're born under the Mercury. But most of us are. Most of occult people. Maybe all. I still can't believe she is dead but I'm glad she was alive and she was part of my life. Fuck Fentanyl. FF. Piece of shit life. Worst STD = LIFE. I guess I'm gonna join Military college or whatever... Company WAKE UP. Haven't eaten anything for 3 days. 4MMC is no longer with us RIPiss. Today i got the biggest sign yet. Evangelistz were right the whole time. You can fix everything except your own past. But your past = now. I borrowed money from my rich friend she is VERY good. I met only good people but the irony is that people I DON'T KNOW HAVE THE MOST IMPACT ON MY LIFE. And they are bad. And what is helping me now? T9. A FUCKING ALGORITHM. IT'S NOT EVEN ALIVE. But am I? Yes I am. And I refuse to surrende life to 4MMC made in some shithole near Warsaw. Or to alcohol. I'm gonna join the Military college and get rid of FENTANYL epidemic in US. Lost the only person I felt connection to. I always imagined we will be happy and I am not happy she is dead. Bullshit life. I have chosen it I guess? Revenge on wh0? Girl that sold her pills? Cartels? Or Chinese manufacturer$? Everyone.

Heyo!
I’m making a Pick-a-Brick order so I can make some 2 dimensional things to hang on my wall. I want to see if the community can help me figure out the right bricks or a rig so I can hang my pieces on a wall with a nail or screw. Ideally just one of whatever sturdy apparatus so I can level it with ease but if it’s going to need two I get it.
I need to figure out exact dimensions when the bricks arrive but I’m thinking it’ll be 3x3 feet (3ft is about a meter for my friends who use Metric). The backplate, supports, and art itself will be 4 plates thick in most places, some squares will be 5 thick. So it’s not going to be crazy heavy, but it won’t be light either.
Can anyone recommend a good system to hang this? Also, I’m not opposed to gluing things permanently because they’ll never be taken apart. I live in California and am a bit sensitive to earthquakes. These will hang above my Titanic and I’d like to make sure they don’t fall and break anything unless something really wild happens.
Thanks so much!

I'm not sure if this is the right sub for this question but I really can't think of anywhere better, so I'm just going to ask it here. Oh and I apologise in advance for how messy this might get. I'm trying to summarise several weeks worth of events and I'm feeling pretty stressed right now.
So, I handed in an open-book assessment a few weeks ago but, for some reason, it didn't submit properly. The submission box was empty and my teacher marked it as a "fail" right away. I felt that I had probably messed up a few parts anyway so the "fail" wasn't very surprising, regardless.
Since it was marked as a fail and I knew I would have two more attempts to fix it, I decided that I would focus my time on some other work that was more important and had a much closer deadline. I spent a few days doing that.
About a week ago, the teacher made an announcement that the final deadline is the 3rd of June (aka, today) and that anyone who doesn't submit it on time will fail the entire unit.
Just a few days ago, I started scrambling to get my work ready and then I submitted it, hoping she would give me some feedback and I could then make any necessary changes before the final deadline.
The problem is that she hasn't given me my feedback yet and today is the 3rd of June (aka, the day she said we would fail if we didn't have everything handed in by). I messaged her yesterday morning asking if she would check the work and she said she would do it by 3pm, but she didn't. Then I messaged her again last night asking if she could check the work and give me some more time to fix the feedback, and she simply liked my message. Then I asked her again this morning if she could do it and she didn't even respond. She saw the message but just ignored me.
Now I'm panicking about what I'm going to do. If I fail this unit then I'll fail the entire course and have to resit it all (if there's even any places left available by then). My sister is telling me I shouldn't worry at all because it's the teacher's fault but I doubt anyone is going to take my side in this situation. I can already tell that I'm going to be told "you should have done it sooner."
What do I do here? I really don't want to keep asking her if she'll do it. I've already tried several times and she isn't helping me at all. It's as if she hears what I say and then instantly forgets it.

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Prices include shipping.
Celine Pico Belt Bag, Light Taupe - $90
* Main call out is that the strap clip on the back was broken when I received it, so I had it replaced at the cobbler. Hence, the clips don't match and that's the reason for the low price. Otherwise in great condition - no scratches or tears. Suede interior is stain free
.Celine Triomphe Belt, Black - $50
Shiny calfskin leather in great condition. Belt has \~7 holes so fits a variety of sizes. It's a smidge long on me (i use the 4th hole out of 7 for high waisted trousers) and I normally wear an 85. Belt says it’s 105 but not sure if that's real.
Polène Cyme Tote, Large, Camel - $75
Love the magnets on the end of the bag so you can adjust the shape. No scratches or tears, though some creasing near bottom where "Polene" is stamped in gold. Comes with dust bag and the removeable inner pouch.

Howdy peeps. (age preference is 22-59 is totally ok!!)
I'm not good at introducing so please bear with me. I’m a colombian, 25F but in USA now for 2yrs. Im a friendly girl who wants to have a smooth and long term friendship, looking for a kind and funny friend whom I can vibes with. (I hope you're just near me, here in USA)
Some of my interests are — Cooking, singing, dancing, Watching movies, go out with a friend but sometimes im also a homebody person.
I’m a big fan of horror films, As well as cartoons/disney. Hbu? Are you watching some of those now? Maybe you can recommend me one.
I love to talk about anything and everything so maybe I can learn something form you. I’m pretty much willing to have a friend, an easy going person.I hope we good. 🙌

I'm a 38(F) and recently have been tortured by old repressed memories from when I was about 6 or 7 years old.
My brother, who is 6 years older than me, would lure me into his room at night by promising me he would hang out with me and let me play with his toys. I absolutely adored and idolized my brother. He not only was my big brother, he was always the golden child. He didn't do well in school, but he was the quiet obedient one... he was the easy child my parents adored. I was the loud opinionated child that would back talk even at an early age. So anyway, he would turn on these weird strobe lights he had on his nightstands (I guess to set the mood), then lay on his bed and force me to make out with him with tongue. I don't recall whether he would make me touch him or he would touch himself - the memories are just too hazy, but I do remember the kissing clearly.
These memories have tortured me for decades. I can go on for years without thinking about them, and then suddenly they resurface and stir up all kinds of confusing emotions.
When I was about 11, I confronted him and told him I remembered what he had forced me to do, and he denied it. Any normal brother would get upset about that kind of allegation, but he just got nervous and told me "You must have dreamt that, that never happened", but how could a 6 year old dream up that kind of thing, strobe lights and all???
Since then, I've never confronted him about it again. I also considered telling my mom, but she's nearly 70 now and it would absolutely break her heart, so I've decided not to. Plus, I've found it to be pointless to confront him again since he gaslit me the first time, and to be honest, I feel so much SHAME over this. My brother and I remained close throughout the years until a few years ago. Now we speak to each other only when we visit one another's homes about once every 2 or 3 months.
I've always wondered if this abuse was the catalyst to all my issues with relationships with men.
Also, he now has 2 children, a 9 yr old boy and 5 yr old girl, and as sweet as his boy is, I constantly worry about him doing to her what my brother did to me.

Hello All,
About 3 years ago I began my journey to get away from expensive disposable razors. I was tiered of spending nearly 50$ every time I needed a new pack of disposable blade cartridges I knew would not last, and worst of all clogged so bad that using them was an agony. I decided to hell with them Ill give a safety razor a shot, and I've not regretted it for a second! Since then I've tired and enjoyed more types of blades then I knew existed, and loved them all for their own reasons, and strengths (except derby it knows what it did!) I now find myself ready to finally invest in a decent handle. Not that what I've had has no served me well, but unfortunately my vintage Gillett fatboy gave up the ghost, and now Bi-metal corrosion has claimed the screw in my 3 piece Edwin Jagger. I've decided now that theirs no chance of me going back to disposables, I should invest in something nice. At 31 I have a lot of life left (I hope) and I'd like to get something that I might have for many many years. So I figured it could not hurt to ask. What good out their? What do you recommend. I liked the butterfly mech of the fatboy, but the 3 piece is so solid and the weight feels good in the hand. I'd like to find something with a scalloped bar, and a smooth cap. I think I'm ready for something a little more aggressive too now that I've had 3 years to practice, and no longer nick myself unless I'm being careless. Any help is appreciated!

A couple weeks ago I was looking through BadMtgCombos and came across a post that I now can't find involving the card [[Soulgorger Orgg]]. A 5 cmc 6/6 trampler with an ETB that has you lose all but 1 life and an LTB where you gain life equal to the life you lost when it ETB. For some reason I was immediately fascinated with trying to make it work in some way. The original post used [[Near-Death Experience]] and a flash enabler to win on the spot but I want to take it further. Using lifeloss reversing effects like [[Children of Korlis]] or [[Tainted Sigil]] we can actually gain life by playing the Orgg and sacrificing it to a free outlet. To multiply this outcome we can use [[Ephemerate]] effects to multiply the ETB and LTB. We can also directly duplicate the lifegain with [[Rhox Faithmender]] and [[Alhammarret's Archive]]. The final aspect of these interactions that I knew a way to take advantage of would be how drastically our life total is be changing, we can use payoffs like [[Willowdusk, Essence Seer]] to get a bunch of +1/+1 counters. If you know any other ways to leverage this strange effect or even some other cards that do the same stuff as the ones previously mentioned please let me know. Here is a link to the decklist so far https://www.moxfield.com/decks/umHJMOIbcEOCtCidlRgwg

It wont like make me even sicker right? During this phase my skin is sensitive and all, but nails are dead skin so it wont affect that much right?

In multiple occasions, I've come across people who swear their life that Minato was only fast because of his teleportation. But thats simply not true. During any action scenes with Minato, the animation of the world around him literally slows down. Besides OP hacks like 8th gate guy, Minato really was the fastest shinobi ever at his time alive. My boy could drop a kunai, teleport to his house, put his baby down, change his outfi, and be back to the fight before the Kunai hit the floor (Slightly hyperbolic statement but its damn near true) . When he launched his Kunai at obito, not only did he pass his Kunai, but he didnt even create his rasengan until literal inches away, and still hit him with it. The FTG just added to his already insane base speed. Please tell me that this group isn't like the group on Facebook I just had to debate with? Minato was DUMB QUICK.

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Can also be sexual if there's interest. My kinks include CMNM, humiliation, small penis humiliation, spanking, piss, and more. Located near Garland area but can also travel.

My brother is the worst person I know but my family keeps telling me to be easier on him because he has “mental health issues.” He has schizophrenia and bipolar disorder but I feel like it doesn’t excuse the things he’s done. He beat and cheated on his wife and when she said she didn’t want him near the children he sent her videos of him crying saying “I’m gonna die and never see my children again and you’re doing it to me” even though before he showed like zero interest in them. At one point they were both sick and crying and needed to go to the doctor but he told his wife they simply didn’t have the money then spent the night with prostitutes. And now he won’t leave his wife alone and keeps saying she’s ruining his life and bringing her his laundry to do cause he doesn’t know how.
Hears the thing, I know schizophrenia and bipolar disorder are serious illnesses. I know because I fucking have them too. We have the same genes and the same diagnoses but I take medication and manage to not be a piece of crap while he refuses to get better.
I guess I’m just wondering if I really need to be easier on him like my family says. I realize we all have different mental health journeys but he just seems like an all around bad guy.