I love those nights where it starts to pour and thunderstorm literally minutes before I leave work. I have to get out and close/lock a gate that happens to be on the top of a hill with a very tall lamp post beside it that would make a great target for a bolt of lightening…
I’ve never understood why our society is so accepting of the concept of euthanisation in animals—particularly ones whose quality of life has diminished to the point where we feel it’s more humane to make the decision to euthanize for them—and yet people balk at the idea of a human with a painful, terminal illness asking for the same consideration.
My family has always been private about our time spent together. It was our way of keeping one thing that was ours, with a man we shared with an entire world. But now that’s gone, and I feel stripped bare. My last day with him was his birthday, and I will be forever grateful that my brothers and I got to spend that time alone with him, sharing gifts and laughter. He was always warm, even in his darkest moments. While I’ll never, ever understand how he could be loved so deeply and not find it in his heart to stay, there’s minor comfort in knowing our grief and loss, in some small way, is shared with millions. It doesn’t help the pain, but at least it’s a burden countless others now know we carry, and so many have offered to help lighten the load. Thank you for that.
To those he touched who are sending kind words, know that one of his favorite things in the world was to make you all laugh. As for those who are sending negativity, know that some small, giggling part of him is sending a flock of pigeons to your house to poop on your car. Right after you’ve had it washed. After all, he loved to laugh too…
Dad was, is and always will be one of the kindest, most generous, gentlest souls I’ve ever known, and while there are few things I know for certain right now, one of them is that not just my world, but the entire world is forever a little darker, less colorful and less full of laughter in his absence. We’ll just have to work twice as hard to fill it back up again.
”—My only statement. My brothers’ are also online. Thank you for all your kindness, and goodbye for awhile guys. xo (via zeldawilliams)
yeah….really don’t even see the logic behind this one. Only thing I got from reading the last page of the thread was ‘oh, well, if it gets to +6 it kills everything’
I’ve only had one opposing aegislash last long enough to get to +6 and it still only did like 10% to my mandibuzz (and obviously I would not have let it set up if I didn’t have something on the back burner that resisted shadow sneak), who then OHKO’d it with a foul play. Really not seeing what the problem is.
A man got out of his car to chase what police have identified as a sexual attacker.
Thank goodness someone stopped to help this woman.
The scariest thing was that she was doing everything we as women think makes us safer; it was broad daylight, and she was on her phone having an active conversation.
I still do not understand why ‘unlawful touching’ of this nature is only considered a ‘misdemeanor’. It’s pretty clear where this would have gone had someone not intervened, and yet the guy’s only going to get a slap on the wrist… wtf?
Like, in what universe does it make sense that graffiti is considered a more severe crime in some states than touching someone forcefully and inappropriately without their consent?