It’s the initials of me and my ex wife, with a small design around it. We got matching ones.
Never get a spouses name tattooed. I was told not to, and I should have listened. This was 13 years ago and I will be finally getting around to it this year.
a tattoo, and I didn’t even pay for it.
The reason it’s a waste is because it’ll cost £5-600 for a decent cover up. Essentially I got this to cover up… Terrible decision.
I have a variety of tattoos, and I only regret one of them. Still proud of the others decades later.
I bought a large jewellers loupe for checking my plants, yet I swear I’ve used it more for reading tiny labels. Comes in handy, some texts are miniscule (one of my nutrient bottles’ instructions is as small as OP’s example).
Wales did this. The effects of it really show, there’s a lot of greenery there (in a good way). If you’re lucky to get a holiday during good weather, it can be nice.
NES, SNES, N64, GameCube, the handhelds… They helped my mind escape from the stress I was provided from a young age.
When I first looked at a 2000AD comic book, I thought it was the coolest ever. Maybe that was a good memory.
Whilst my grow light is rather good, there are upgraded options I could take advantage of. For my small sized grow area I could try my hand at a small rDWC setup, a new light, and an automated system for persistently maintaining VPD (perhaps one of those ACFinity ones with the app, or a similar sort of thing).
Didn’t take it as an attack at all, that was very polite and informative.
You raise a very good point, that despite the slight annoyance over the expanding string of letters there is great opportunity for representation of marginalised groups. Sometimes I tend to forget that just because I know about these groups, does not mean anyone else has had the same education and these opportunities seem beneficial to keep in that regard.
Definitely swayed my opinion, thanks.
Jesus Christ.
I’ve enjoyed my fair share of penis, as a man, and this is getting a bit mad to keep up with. I mean I of course agree with the meanings and reasons for the additional inclusions, but surely there can be a better way to acknowledge folks without needing to Google it every few years? Surely?!
Kutta in Punjabi is dog, but it can also be an insult and often is (kutti would be the same as calling someone a Bitch).
When I was really young I was in India, and a dog had pups and I tried to approach her, to pet her, and she barked at me which gave me a bit of a spook.
I ran in the house yelling, “kutta doggie!! Kutta doggie!!”
Everyone started laughing :(
Memories of… Lakes?!
Don’t be fooled!
I tried to meet this guy for an autograph, stood in line for ages, and when it was my turn do you know what this record holder said, for a simple autograph???
He said, “I’m gonna need about tree fiddy.”
That’s when I noticed this breath holder was about 50ft tall and from the protozoic era!
BBC has been ramping up the scare mongering lately. I mean, moreso than usual. Maybe I’m just noticing it more though.
To be fair it would be illegal to do so outdoors.
I save up for the Netherlands. There are enough places to just get a peace of mind, away from people, with a nice spliff and no one to bother me about it.
I’ve been three times within the span of a year, and will be going back in a few months.
This is good advice. I put up with back issues and sciatica for years, before some time ago I had an MRI - confirmed disc issues in my lower spine.
It’s not the best and I am waiting for another MRI to see how it is now, yet without the diagnosis, follow up physiotherapy, etc. it would be considerably worse right now.
Mid-30s here.
Not as severe as the actual condition, however when one of my childhood cats was hit by a car, I tried to check her pulse and blood splurted from her ear onto my hand. For several years afterwards I would constantly wash my hands, moreso when I was stressed/anxious. I would wash them with soap, then wash them again. Sometimes I would dry them, and then go back to wash them again.
Psychedelics helped me realise the fear of ‘always having her blood on my hands’, in a very serious and confrontational manner to my trauma. It’s difficult to explain the mental journey to rewire the habit away, though ultimately I began to understand an aspect of my plight as a source to the action.
You can never be too serious about skincare.
I have a small hammer I use, to lightly chip away at the wall tiles to provide both exfoliation, a back scratcher, and acupuncture all in one.
I tried, but he kept saying things like, “my name is not Jeeves” and “I rented this suit for a wedding who are you”.
Things were just simpler in the past :'(
Seems like the rest of the comments, sans a few, didn’t read the article.
Having flown a fair bit, Heathrow always felt rather quiet. I flew out and back to Heathrow 3 times within the span of a year, recently, and didnt notice any background music - something I became familiar with in other airports. If this is how they’re planning to introduce some music I’m all for it.