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Episode 2: Independence Day (The traffic jam episode)
omg! right off the bat! As u/reks131 said in their post, Johnny said, "Take plastic?" And then whipped out his card to buy ice cream. what the heck xD
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I like how this episode the radio station mentions all the songs we COULD have heard if this show had any money. The DJ mentions Chuck Berry, Bruce Springsteen, Jimi Hendrix, The Beatles. I guess we're just supposed to use our imaginations and fill the song in ourselves.
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Episode 3: Panic (The home invasion/Japanese family in the cellar episode)
How is it that NONE of Johnny's neighbors are hearing all the gunshots coming from inside, and around his house right now?
I feel like Johnny has "lost" 2 guns this episode where he had every right to shoot the intruders to protect himself and his son. I hate it when a movie or show introduces guns into a scenario when everyone is just going to be stupid with them. It's like watching horror filmmakers try to skirt around the entire invention of phones.
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Episode 4: Articles of Faith
Dana!
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Episode 10: Into the Heart of Darkness (the Sarah is kidnapped episode)
I guess these three messes in a love triangle have managed to work things out the best they can for their collective child, but this hurts. This hurts my soul. Because now Johnny has heard Sarah's dying confession, or what it would be. And she doesn't know that he knows. And even if she did, it wouldn't change anything. Poor Johnny.
And Walt! The show constantly brings up his insecurities and doubts. He's so hurt he's wanted to die, and throw his life away just to be through this.
As for Sarah, what a situation to be caught in. Being loved by two people sounds good, but having to know that you hurt them both is awful. I have to be done with this episode now.
That's all I wrote, but I think I did catch a glimpse of season 6 episode 1....
Sarah. Has changed. Her hair.
IT FINALLY HAPPENED! AFTER 12 YEARS! Weeee.
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Overall: u/AgentPeggyCarter was right. I DID notice a tone shift in the show. I was a little less engaged during some parts this season. I'm worried we're not going to have a resolution for>! the End of the World plot. !<
Bruce seems cheerful again. In the episode where he plays part of Johnny's subconscious had me cracking up. that was episode 7, Symmetry.
Johnny doesn't seem to be at war with himself or his gift as much. Johnny, Walt, and Sarah seem to be more comfortable in their dynamic than before. It's nice to see Johnny and JJ spend time together, maybe we'll get some more of that next season.
And I just hope for a solid ending. This is one of those stories I've enjoyed so much I actually wouldn't mind it if they tried to adapt it again for tv. and this time FULLY commit. TV has come a long ways since this was released, I think with a budget they could do some wild things.
oh, but they need to leave the movie alone imho.

Hi.
I'll admit, this is a strange group to create. But I'd like to think that there are other people who feel how I feel.
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Before the background part, here are the teams I root for and have rooted for my entire life: 1. Raiders (football.) 2. Islanders (hockey.) 3. Yankees (baseball.) 4. Hoyas (college basketball.) 5. Knicks (nba basketball.)
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My background:
Ever since I was six years old when my favorite baseball team (the Yankees) won the world series in (1996), I feel like sports have impacted my life more than they should or more than the normal sports fan. After they won the championship, I remember my dad being so happy and just feeling like nothing could go wrong. We celebrated that championship for months it felt like.
What I mean was my dad was happy and in a good mood after that for a while. We went to the parade and bought so many Yankees shirts and hats and banners.
And I asked my dad -- and I'll never forget this moment -- I asked him why do you get so happy? I was happy, but I was happy for about a day. He told me the reason was that you follow a team all your life through the ups and downs and then follow them that entire year from spring training to the championship parade, and you remember all the sadness you felt when they lost all those previous years.
The next year (1997) :
I remember so well the beginning of that season. I remember opening day. But I feel like the moment I've been like this is when they lost in the divisional series that year to the Cleveland Indians. After they lost, I felt like a family member had died. I can compare the two now because I am 33 years old. That loss affected me so much that I didn't want to do anything I like to do for a good two weeks after. And I thought that was normal.
Anyway, that's the background of how I feel it all started for me.
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***WHY I CREATED THIS GROUP***
I created this group for two reasons. The first reason is I wanted to meet people who care about their sports teams like I do. I want to hear stories and hear how much losses affected all of you (if anyone even feels this way) -- The second reason is that I do feel like it is not normal to feel this nervous, excited, happy, miserable, depressed and disassociated from real life about how my damn team does.
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I have had so many losses (sports losses) in my life that have affected me to the point where I am on literally five different anxiety medications and two blood pressure meds. And I think it really is from sports because I have had an easy life. Meaning, nothing crazy bad has happened (knock on wood) that could have made me depressed really. I have had a steady life, and I am thankful.
But my sports life, man, it's rough. On Sundays during football season, I wake up on my own (no alarm clock) about 4 hours before kickoff (that's 5 am by me because it starts at 10). I do not sleep well the night before either.
Watching my team, I can't watch it with anyone. I have to watch it in a room with zero distractions. And the Raiders have lost a lot over the years. I'm miserable every time, which is weird because I thought as you get older it would matter less. Sometimes I feel like it matters more now. SMH Following a loss, I will not do any work the next day (or minimal work) I can't. My mind won't let me. Following a win, nothing can bring me down.
Anyway, if you feel like this at all, please feel free to join and post your stories and the teams you like.
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Thanks for reading.

The Buffalo-headed Man commented, "Dead again, Raven?"
Anthony Moon grabed a cold beer from the ice chest and plopped down by the fire. "Yep! You know me...right place, wrong time...always."
"What happened this time," the Buffalo-headed man asked, while sipping on his beer?
He never seemed to finish his beer, Moon thought to himself.
"Well, you know, same ole, same ole." Moon commented. "Summoned to Ireland to protect a kid -- Abby -- and the kid blew herself up. Encountered the Combine trying to leave. Shot in the head."
The Buffalo-headed man chuckled quietly, "That does sound familiar."
"How was this different from Las Vegas," he inquired?
"Well, there were undead ... so that's the same. You know I hate zombies. Then there was a crater dog (of sorts), so that was the same. Then, we were trying to get the heck out of Dodge and who should show up ... The Combine."
"So, not much has changed."
"Met an odd one though," Moon added. "Says his name is Bart. He said he was from the 1800s -- like a Red Dead Redemption character right out of the game."
The Buffalo-headed man frowned, but stayed quiet.
"Yea ... my thoughts too," Moon continued after a swig of his beer. "Seems he was trapped in a teleporter dimension for...ever." Moon drew out the last word with a knowing nod to the Buffalo-headed man.
"Yea ... probably a demon. Seems he was trapped there pre-dimensional travel. By some Indian witch doctor or shaman. He has magical powers, but doesn't seem evil."
Moon downed the last of the cold beer as the Buffalo-headed man considered the situation.
As Moon grabbed another beer and cracked it open, the Indian God mused aloud. "You should return to this 'Ire...land', Raven. I suspect your work is not done."
"Look, man," Moon pointed the tip of the beer bottle at the Buffalo-headed man, "I died and the girl died. My contract in 'Ire...land'," he emphasized in air quotes, "is done."
They were both quiet for a time.
"Look," Moon stated, "My time on Earth is over ... again ... and it's time for me to get back to helping the souls to get to the Happy Hunting Grounds.
"I'm not so sure," the Buffalo-headed man replied. "Even now the demon, named Bart, is trying to bring you back."

Every time I've heard generic club music in a game or movie I liked it and I want to go to one. I'm 33M and have never bee. Is that too old? Is there normally a dress code or can I just show up in jeans and a T shirt? Are people there just dancing or vibing the entire time? And would it be weird if I don't know how to dance? Also is it a good place to meet single women or would it be too loud to have a conversation (it's not the main reason I want to go but it's crossed my mind)? Should I bring earplugs?

A little about me, I’m a phenomenal listener and avid cookie eater. So as long as you don't mind me eating cookies like the cookie monster then we should get along quite well. I like to always have fun and am quite adventurous! I love traveling, and learning about new cultures and binge eating their food. So if you are super bored and looking for a friend, let's start thinking about new handshakes, A bit more about me:
*Techy sarcastic nerd - Music depends on my mood, if I feel ambitious then Rap/Hip hop, otherwise edm, jazz, oldies, blues and pop will do.
Video games, I play warzone, valorant, gta, rust, and csgo. I often cry myself to sleep when 12 year olds bully me.
Food, Cake, Cookies, Ice Cream, Pizza, anything thats not green vegetables (yucky) * Love tattoos! Have them myself
Sports, I love sports basketball, baseball, football though I tend to get hit in the nuts quite a bit with balls

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So I spent the weekend in Nashville (broadway of all places) for a bday which on paper should be my worst nightmare. HOWEVER I’ve always wanted to go and have separation anxiety from my boyfriend soooo opted to suffer through it :)
I wanted to share some of the really easy steps I took to help myself out in case it’s beneficial to anyone else!
First- I packed cough drops in my purse. I’ve realized in the past couple months that the strong menthol/cooling sensation is enough to distract my brain. I focus really hard on how it feels in my mouth and throat and it’s kind of lovely when I feel myself starting to get short of breath.
Second- Chewing on ice. I made sure I always had an ice water cup and would munch on it at every bar. The crunch and cold made for a good distraction (similar to cough drops)
Third- I drank zero alcohol. I know alcohol can “help” with anxiety but I ALWAYS get tummy issues by the end of the night which triggers my anxiety. It’s not worth worrying about in my opinion.
Fourth- I made sure I had enough protein with my meals/low amount of sugar. The last thing I need is my blood sugar dropping and making my heart face.
Fifth- I allowed myself to leave if I needed to. It’s my life and I don’t have to be in any situation if I’m uncomfortable. I kept the mantra in my head of “no one can stop me from calling an Uber and leaving”. That simple reminder helped MASSIVELY. And if anyone asked about it, “I’m not feeling well.” is concise enough.
Friday morning I called my mom having a panic attack. Worried that I would be sick, that the people would notice, that I’d ruin everything, that I’d faint in the bars. Her response was “if you don’t deal with your trauma, it’s gonna deal with you.”
I hope this was helpful to at least one person as silly as they all sound!

Hey there,
Are you looking for thought-provoking conversations, exciting question exchanges, or even a fun game of numbers? Well, you're in luck because I'm Dave, a 29-year-old psychologist and therapist with a passion for connecting with new people and exploring intriguing topics!
• Who am I?:
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Enthusiastic about exploring different perspectives, exchanging ideas, and helping others.
• What am I looking for?:
Engaging conversations and question exchanges that make us think and reflect.
A chance to connect with curious minds, fellow psychologists/therapists, or anyone interested in deep conversations.
People willing to share their thoughts, experiences, and maybe even their burning questions!
• How can we connect?:
Simply DM me with a question or a topic you'd like to discuss.
Feel free to ask me anything about psychology, therapy, or even just life in general.
Interested in the Number Game? Let's play! I'll throw out a number, and you can ask me any question corresponding to that number.
If Not throw me a question and I'll answer. Hit me with the hardest question you can possibly fathom- I will have a solution for it.
So, what's in it for you?
• Engaging discussions and diverse perspectives from a psychologist/therapist's point of view.
• An opportunity to reflect, gain insights, and perhaps even learn something new.
• A chance to connect with someone who's passionate about understanding others and helping them navigate life's challenges.
Let's break the ice and dive into fascinating conversations together! Don't hesitate to hit me up with a question or topic you'd like to discuss. I'm excited to hear from you and embark on this journey of discovery and connection!
DM me and let's get the conversation started!
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Is it bad, that I wanna fold you up like a pretzel, feet behind your head, and lick your pussy like it's the last ice cream in the world? Cause I do, I wanna bend you over the table, and eat you from the back, while I stroke myself... I wanna see you smile at me from your knees, while I slide my dick down your throat, grab a handful of hair while fuck your face, and unload every last drop down your throat... Pick you up and set you over my lap, so I can squeeze, bite, and spank that ass. Slowly slide my dick into that wet pussy, and watch you slide up and down. Grab them hips, slide out, and sit you back on my face, slip my tongue back in to make you twitch... Slide you back down and watch you ride me, grab you by your throat and pull you back to me, sink my teeth into your neck and shoulder... Feeling your every breath... Spinning you around to look me in the eyes when I pull you down to me, passionate kisses, letting my tongue taste yours, smacking that ass and kissing you harder, squeezing your ass with every thrust I make, slowly, letting you feel every inch... Rolling you onto your back, feet to my shoulders, both hands on your throat, looking into your eyes as I explode inside you, and slowly keep pumping... Pull out and slide my dick down your throat, letting you taste the combination of yourself and me, rolling you over, pulling that ass back to me, and sliding right back in, spanking that ass with every motion, pulling you back to me by your hair, soft kisses, with hard thrusts, all to make me cum again, just stay inside you, let you feel my dick pulse and throb... Still sliding in and out slowly...

Brooks df is extremely underrated you get a second chance at life, don’t require nourishment, become extremely hard to actually kill, can get the ability to run on water if your a skeleton, can become a skeleton that can regen from milk(milk can heal bones and stuff like teeth in one piece) manipulate souls, use ice, never need to sleep and not be able to age like he basically has the surgery from laws df, some of the ice manipulation from kuzans df and gets to manipulate souls in a similar way to big moms df

Hey there,
Are you looking for thought-provoking conversations, exciting question exchanges, or even a fun game of numbers? Well, you're in luck because I'm Dave, a 29-year-old psychologist and therapist with a passion for connecting with new people and exploring intriguing topics!
• Who am I?:
Dave, a 29-year-old psychologist/therapist ready to dive into stimulating discussions.
Enthusiastic about exploring different perspectives, exchanging ideas, and helping others.
• What am I looking for?:
Engaging conversations and question exchanges that make us think and reflect.
A chance to connect with curious minds, fellow psychologists/therapists, or anyone interested in deep conversations.
People willing to share their thoughts, experiences, and maybe even their burning questions!
• How can we connect?:
Simply DM me with a question or a topic you'd like to discuss.
Feel free to ask me anything about psychology, therapy, or even just life in general.
Interested in the Number Game? Let's play! I'll throw out a number, and you can ask me any question corresponding to that number. If Not throw me a question and I'll answer. Hit me with the hardest question you can possibly fathom- I will have a solution for it.
So, what's in it for you?
• Engaging discussions and diverse perspectives from a psychologist/therapist's point of view.
• An opportunity to reflect, gain insights, and perhaps even learn something new.
• A chance to connect with someone who's passionate about understanding others and helping them navigate life's challenges.
Let's break the ice and dive into fascinating conversations together! Don't hesitate to hit me up with a question or topic you'd like to discuss. I'm excited to hear from you and embark on this journey of discovery and connection!
DM me and let's get the conversation started!
Looking forward to hearing from you all!
Best,
Dave

I’m about 4 years post op and I love my chest, but while pre op I was given the choice between DI and peri.
My surgeon told me I was a borderline candidate for peri because my skin was too elastic and likely wouldn’t tighten up if I didn’t work out a ton and my size was A and B so the B also made it borderline. The surgeon said the placement could be too low and need a revision and that with peri she doesn’t change the areola size.
My scars are mostly faded now and the placement of everything is perfect, but I still get insecure about the scars.
When out at the beach with people who don’t know I’m trans I’m constantly asking my fiancée for reassurance about whether or not my scars are visible, but I can never believe her no’s. Whenever I have shirtless pictures taken I find myself zooming in on my chest and overthinking whether my scars would be visible if I posted it and then later plan on photoshoping it, but never get around to it. My SOs parents like to vacation, but I feel too uncomfortable to ever take my shirt off with them at the beach. I feel like they’ll be looking for my scars because they know I’m trans and I don’t want them to find them.
I recently saw some finished peri pictures from my surgeon and couldn’t help but regret not choosing that technique.
I’ve thought of getting a tattoo as I already have a few, but I wouldn’t want to get my nipples tatted and feel like it might be a little funny looking if I get my scars covered, but nothing above that. Don’t really want a huge fat on my tummy either. Thinking of getting under my pits tatted because where I had the drains in scarred badly. May also look into scar camouflage tattoos/ micro needling.
This is my chest and although the scars are barely from afar, they’re easily seen when zooming in / up close in person which is something that’s hard to get over for me. I could stop trimming my chest hair, but thinking a medical tat would be best
https://imgur.com/gallery/x1bu5d3

Hi guys, a part of my new job is sourcing branded clothing for my colleagues. Does anyone know somewhere in Perth that does good quality branding for a good price on items such as hoodies, hats, t-shirts, etc ??? Bonus points if they also do USB's, pens, thermos mugs 😁 Thanks in advance y'all 🙏✨