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Maybe someone actually beating him to the line fair and square? His sister appearing at the event as a special guest? Or do you have any other scenarios?
I'm having this problem where Arthur is always either as fat as you can be in average, or as skinny as you can possibly be. If I don't eat anything in one day, the next day Arthur will be extremely underweight but if I eat just one thing, the next day he will be average weight. Anyone know how to fix this?
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I am a brand new first year associate who just passed the bar in July. I have been working at a pretty large regional firm practicing civil litigation (mostly employment and med mal defense).
I just found out I have to move a few states away because my husband’s job just transferred him. I’ve always been curious about moving to Plaintiff work and because I’ll be looking for a new job soon this may be a good time to try it out.
I guess I need advice on two things:
Any new-ish defense attorneys switch to plaintiff side that would be willing to share their experience?
Advice on finding a reputable plaintiff’s firm in a new city?
TIA!!
I read GABA capsules combined with lemon balm can help during benzo withdrawal? Anybody knows more about this or maybe has experience with this? I mainly suffer from oversensitivity during withdrawal. I know alot will say take nothing and just wait it out but i really want to try certain supplements to see if anything can alleviate the suffering a bit. Hope somebody can help. Thanks for all positive feedback.
Contest submission. Please for the love of god just tell me it’ll be ok! Sub due by Friday. I think this is gonna be the final no matter what. It’s so short yet I’m so exhausted
#Dead Men Smell No Tails
Rickety bones creaked and rattled as the Deadman checked his cards. Gaunt fingers bent the edges back, and he cracked a churlish smirk.
Strings of smoke swirled up in a helix from his chomped-on cigar. The singed tip painted a glow over his pale face. The color feigned a soul buried somewhere in that hunk of meat, but his dead eye and a bloodless, bone-baring gash on his cheek broke the illusion.
His silk vest and shimmering chain, dangling from the pocket, clamored for the room’s attention. The ensemble offered little to mask the rancid stench; the vile rot of his ripening corpse.
Deadmen tell no lies, and this one had gone all in. My aces wouldn't cut it.
“Call?” He asked, in that scratchy, dry voice of his.
Sweat oozed out of me. Heaps of the salty droplets clung to my long hair and forehead. I shrugged and tucked the hammer back on the pistol in my lap.
“Well,” I began, but the advent of a fresh and sugary smell interjected.
Sniff, sniiiff.
What was that sweet scent overpowering the Deadman’s blight? I knew it, but I couldn’t place it. Was it honey? The smell soaked into my skin like the upholstery of a tobacco shop armchair.
My girl Darla smelled delicious.
“Hands up, boys.” Her voice, though pert, somehow echoed from the second floor banister overlooking the vacant bar as she cocked her Winchester Repeater.
The Deadman’s wry gaze locked with my own as his bony hand crept beneath the table.
CRAACK!
A hole pierced the felt near the Deadman’s pile of coin. Darla cocked the rifle again, “Hands! Or so help me God, I will put you back in the ground you crawled out of.”
“Mistake.” Cigar smoke billowed around his scarred face and for the second time tonight, the son of a bitch smiled.
I loaded coin and cards into a satchel indescriminent, keeping my pistol trained on the Deadman’s evil eye.
Darla sauntered down the stairs. A bowler hat kept her sable hair tight. I wanted to see her in the demure white blouse and a prim skirt I bought her, but she wore the same raggedy leather pants and poncho as always.
“You get it all, baby?” she asked, backing out of the front doors, gun still poised.
My nose guided me after her, following the trail of that sweet smelling perfume. “Oh, I got it, sugar!”
The Deadman stood, his chair screeched against the wood floors. “You,” he said.
I slung the satchel over my shoulder. “Ya, what about me?” I asked.
He pointed his gangling finger at me, “Deadman.”
“Hell partner, I thought that was your gig.” I laughed and bowed.
“DEADMAN!” The raspy voice closed in as the Deadman tackled me to the ground.
My hands went down instinctively to break my fall and splinters jutted into my fingertip. Nails scraped the floorboards as glaring teeth lunged for my throat.
“Darla!” My voice quavered as I stuffed a forearm into the Deadman’s chomping bit. He crunched down hard with cold jagged teeth and growled like a rabid coyote while bits of my wrist rent to pieces.
Skin peeled away in dripping red strips, like he’d picked at a loose cuticle and ripped it to my elbow. I screamed a shrill screech and flailed around, but I couldn’t muster more than a few spasmodic flops.
“Get,” I pelted his one eye with the butt of my pistol, “off, me!” again and again, but the Deadman refused to cede the bone.
Neon spit seethed from his porous lips. My vision sloshed and spun. A tunnel started to collapse, darkening the already dimmed lights of the deserted tavern.
A volley of gunfire rang out in the darkness. I blinked a few times, but couldn’t turn the lights back on. I was under water, drowning in the Deadman’s neon drool.
“Hank?” Darla’s muffled yell cut through the veil. “Hank?” She called again, slapping my face. “Are you okay, baby?”
As I opened my eyes, she held my mangled wrist and wrapped it in her poncho. I smiled. She had the white shirt on underneath.
The Deadman lay on the floor with a few new holes in his face, and one perfect dent where his eye should have been, courtesy of Oliver Winchester.
Darla tugged me to my feet. I moaned and we wobbled outside through the swinging doors. They flapped back and forth, almost seeming to wave goodbye. I shivered, swearing he was still in there yelling out in that raspy voice, “Deadman!”
Darla bent me over the back of her horse like a sack of feed and we rode for miles. Every bump punched my gut. I wheezed and gasped over and over, wishing she’d stop soon. And as if hearing my wish, in a soggy little clearing, she took mercy and stopped.
We managed to roll me off the horse and prop me up against a bolder. With my condition moderately stable, Darla started the fire and a can of beans. I had no appetite, but she offered me some anyway. I shook my head.
“More for me,” She said, grinning and scooting close. Darla lay her head on my shoulder and I prayed for a whiff of that sweet perfume. I took in a deep breath through my nose, but coughed it out.
“You okay, baby?” Darla asked, placing a hand on my forehead. She wiped the clammy sweat from my skin onto her pants and pried the top off the can of beans. “Ouch, dammit-” Her finger sliced open on the tin lid.
My eyes widened.
Sniff, sniiiff.
What was that smell overpowering Darla’s honey? I knew it, but I couldn’t place it.
Iron... copper, maybe? My God, I was smitten with that touch of metallic bitterness. The smell soaked into my skin like a bandage marinating in an open, festering wound.
I licked my dry, cracked lips before biting down hard enough to draw blood, tasting the flavor. It was intoxicating. But what could this new urge be?
Spit dripped from my mouth onto Darla's shirt. The neon tarnished its prim white color.
My girl Darla smelled delicious.
Hi! I just had an issue where I left my key fob inside the car and had no idea until the next morning. there was no alarm or noise that went off for me to even know. is there a way I can customize this through dashboard settings? Or this a dealership issue?
Had no check engine light, i got every single sensor replaced and my dash was clean. Until this day when they someone stole my cats. Im not sure of its ok to drive without them, and if anyone knows how to remove that pesky check engine light thanks
I am looking to buy a white Honda Elite with a gray interior in NJ that will be at $53.6k OTD. If I’m working backwards (assuming my math is correct) on taxes, avg doc fees, title, and reg , that works to be about $6100 off MSRP which would be over 10% off. I think that much off is a good deal based on what I’ve been reading on this subreddit as well as Piloteers.
What do folks think of the gray interior? Will it have a worse resale value if I decide to trade in in the future?
I think the price is a good deal as well - all the dealers I’ve worked with are quoting me $55k+ OTD here in NJ
I'm about to go to sleep.
When I think about some people who have lifelong friends with common interests, they seem very lucky to me. I'm going to continue improving things and one day hope to meet friends who are genuine and can be like family. The current idea is Tinder.
There are background checks.
I think on my first sweetheart though if he did want to mingle one day if the situation seemed safe enough I'd certainly be curious about catching up some with him since so much has happened. Nevertheless I see I would have to be prepared to be polite and have him realize, plan A , doesn't settle a lot.
It was a good intention, however I must respect his feelings and at the same time insist on respect for mine and my developing understanding about how to go about developing friendships and who'd be right for special acquaintances and who'd be right for a more Inner Circle.
Some stereotype type me and think since I have no personal friends now I'm something like a loner, a bad friend, a foolish woman etc however although I'm not a perfect person, most of all, I've simply moved and changed activities. I'm living in an area with 3 options for friend friending. One option is bars. That's definitely a dangerous place to find new friends as lots want to get others drunk and take advantage of them.
A second option is churches and temples. Unfortunately psychiatry fraud is ruining that for a lot of people. If they don't crank down and stop the charlatans, they are not what they really ought to be for everyone. There is no sane reason to want a professional woman like me to stop working and get poisoned to death.
The there's option 3, group activities where there can be chances to chat with others. When I'm ready, I'll have to go for that. Today my hormones and imagination have been a lot tamer. I need to continue improving so that I can feel confident that I'll be a rational adult when I meet and mingle.
If there's some supervision, I'll probably be fine. Then, hopefully I can screen some people at Tinder or if like apps open up. I've also seen it's possible to look for coparents. Different people define that different ways but some are platonic friends that make an agreement to function like a family.
I'll keep hoping my first sweetheart will forgive me that I couldn't be there for him when he was younger, and now even if he thought about rekindling things one day, I can't be romantic. All I can do is wish him well, and if we ever meet be a nice person, but not too nice.
Before introducing today’s protagonist, there is another thing I want to make it clear, that’s the ordering process with me. Some clients always complained that their order is processed slowly, actually they did not know that these factories only released a certain stocks each time, in limited quantity. So, sometimes we need to wait for several days to get the best-selling Rolex from Noob and ARF. Today, the main role I will introduce is a replica from V6 factory, it is the latest Tudor Heritage Black Bay published in 2019 Basel.
Now, Z factory have not published the replica of this Tudor watch, so the best version is still made by V6. This Tudor watch is the trendy bronze watch in recent years, Tudor and Panerai raised the bronze storm. V6 published the first Tudor Bronzo watch in 2016, and the watch caught a lot of attention and attracted many watch fans. Compared with the 2016 Tudor Bronzo, this Tudor watch does not look that bright. The case is up to 43mm, it is 15mm in thickness. The case is made of solid bronze material and is brushed, gray bezel has a matt finish, it has markings whose color is very close to the bronze tone of the case.
The dial is gray, like the bezel, it has a sanded finish. All hour markers, including the 3, 6 and 9, are filled with Swiss lume material, green lume light emiting from the hour markers and hands will be very strong and long lasting. Classic snowflake hand is the iconic feature of Tudor Black Bay. The dial does not have too much things needed to talk about, its superior readability is the biggest advantage.
The replica watch features a gray leather strap, whose color is in line with the gray bezel and gray dial. The leather strap is wide and thick, but it feels very soft and very comfortable to wear. The buckle on the strap is made of bronze and is brushed. By the way, the replica Tudor is equipped with a clone MT5612 calibre, which is based on a Japanese Miyota 9015 automatic. This is a genuine Japanese automatic movement has a high stability. Now, more and more factories are willing to use this movement in their replica watches, and watches with this movement will have a very low repairing rate. The following are basic specification of the watch.
Movement: Clone Tudor MT5612, Based on Japanese Miyota 9015 Automatic
Case: 43mm*15mm, Solid Bronze
Bezel: Uni-Directional Rotating, Anti-Clockwise, Gray Bezel
Crystal: Domed Sapphire with Colorless Double AR Coating
Dial: Gray with Superlumed Hour Markers
Bracelet: Gray Leather Strap with Tang Buckle
Water Resistant: 50m
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Abstract:
In this review, the author attempts to examine each of the Regulation Crew Members' marginal contributions to the Regulation Trail Mix in an effort to analyze whether the aforementioned contributions constitute an acceptable trail mix ingredient.
Upon the determination of each component’s validity, this review posits the question, "is this even a fucking trail mix?" With a deep sense of regret, the author finds that a several of the picks fail to meet the criteria of a trail mix and therefore concludes that the inappropriately named
"Regulation Trail Mix" is in fact a Snack Mix.
Introduction:
As has been established in the Regulation Lore by the Dictionary Kid, also known as Lil Geoffy, regulations are defined by dictionary definitions. To that end, the following dictionary definitions are provided
Merriam Webster's Dictionary: a mixture of seeds, nuts, and dried fruit eaten as a snack.
Wikipedia: Trail mix is a type of snack mix, typically a combination of granola, dried fruit, nuts, and sometimes candy, developed as a food to be taken along on hikes.
Notably, a Snack Mix is defined as a subset of a trail mix such that Trail Mix ⊆ Snack Mix. Given that the Wikipedia definition is far broader, we will proceed with these parameters defining the set
Trail Mix {Granola, dried fruit, nuts candy}. These parameters are chosen to provide leniency towards the Crew Members though it does leave us susceptible to Type II errors.
Methodology:
X= Number of elements in “The Regulation Trail Mix” € Trail Mix
Ho: It is a Trail Mix x>=5
Ha: it is Snack Mix x<5
Here, the null hypothesis is constructed to allow a single outlier to not compromise the integrity of the “The Regulation Trail Mix” and its Regulation status.
Discussion/Analysis:
Poppy Seed Sticks&Sesame Sticks(Johnny Caviar): The infamous Johnny Caviar provides 2 picks in his selection which we will examine individually and proceed with the best possible answer provided.
Poppy Seed stick: This is not a real thing
Sesame Stick: While the marginal utility of a sesame stick under conditions of consumption is quite high:
Sesame Sticks !€ {dried fruit, seeds, candy, nuts}
Sesame Sticks !€ Trail Mix.
Please note, though sesame sticks are made of sesame seeds, there are a myriad of other ingredients that prevent it from being classified as a seed and if you call that a candy your life is sad and the I’m sad for you.
Rye Chips(Nick “The Sauce Boss” Swartz): Although Bagel Chips ≻ All other Chex Mix ingredients it is just that, a Chex or Snack Mix ingredient as it fails to fall with any of the subsets that define Trail Mix.
Rye Chip !€ {dried fruit, seeds, candy, nuts}
Rye Chip !€ Trail Mix.
Pumpkin Seeds (Eric Baudour aka Big Dog/Guuch Pooch- Company President/Super Producer and Intendent): Super Producer Eric comes through with the first acceptable pic being that it is by definition a seed.
Pumpkin Seed € Seed
Seed € Trail Mix
Therefore Pumpkin Seed € Trail Mix
Given that Eric had the entirety of valid Trail Mix ingredients available to him, his selection begs the question “seriously you can’t think of something better than a pumpkin seed? Nevertheless, it is an acceptable choice.
Raisins (Geoff “T-bone” Ramsey aka “The Dictionary Kid”): It should come as no surprise given his alias that Mr. T-bone has selected a valid ingredient as raisins undeniably fall under the category of dried fruit.
Raisins = Grape + Dry
Grape € Fruit
Raisin € Dried Fruit
Dried Fruit € Raisin
Raisin € Trail Mix
Geoff should also be recognized for including what one could argue is a “bog standard” Trail Mix ingredient, found in a majority of Trail Mix (see attached Figure 1).
Dark Chocolate Covered Almonds (Gavin Free-Aliases- Stewart and Errol): Gavin was placed in a uniquely difficult situation as to this point, only a seed and a dried fruit had been selected. He managed to select an ingredient that fell into both sets (nuts and candy) making it arguably the strongest pick in terms of its contributory impact on the regulatory nature of the Trail Mix.
Dark Chocolate Covered Almond€ nut
Dark Chocolate Covered Almond€ candy
Damn-its (Graycie “The British Jackal” Metalsnake): The British Jackal has proven during her participation in the “March Mental Madness Tournament” that she is immune to all scandals and can do no wrong. Arguably, no one would expect Ms. Metalsnake to choose something that was a valid ingredient in the first place, I mean, did you see that picture of her measuring her bathtub? Pure chaos. Nevertheless, we are forced to accept her pick due to the above immunity to scandals and wrong answers. Rip Cinnamon.
Conclusions:
With Nick and Andrew failing to provide a valid ingredient, we see x has an observable value of 3 and therefore we reject the null hypothesis and have evidence to suggest that it is in fact a snack mix.
Works cited:
Enderton, H. B. (1977). Elements of Set Theory. Academic Press
https://regulation.co.uk/collections/all?shpxid=3b4da0d6-d694-414c-b4ec-fcab13fad711
I personally like to lick the edges of chocolate bars when im eating them until they're smooth does anyone else do this 😭 or am I weird
$PG isn’t talked about much on here. They pay a good dividend, little over $4 a share. I have 50 @ $145 and buy couple shares every time dividend is paid. I’m pretty sure almost every household has at least one item made by them. Anyone else holding this forever?
I have been in this community for 1 year never posted just read posts for advice on how to quit. Saw one post on this forum about somone saying try to go a few minuets longer without acting on your urges. It actually worked! I am now one day sober <3