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I got my friend into skateboarding and punk music. He got into an argument with his dad in front of me and his dad threw his skateboard at me and told me “go back to the hole you crawled out of!”
His dad was my pastor at the time.
miraclerandy@lemmy.worldto
News@lemmy.world•New international student enrollment fell sharply this year amid the Trump administration's immigration crackdown
16·7 months agoFor some context, international students bring in an estimated 45 billion dollars each year to the US economy. And the financial lose is only one aspect of this effect, it’s sure to have domino effect on our workforce and competitiveness internationally.
My second car was manual in high school. It was super fun to drive once I got used to it. I’ve had a manual for about 13 years and since switched to an auto for the last 9. Only reason I’d go back would be a fun sporty car but I’d probably be more likely to get a quick EV with one pedal driving at this point.
This sounds true for men but I feel like being an attractive woman likely puts a target on you from a bunch of people you have no interest in
I’m using this next time I’m on a call with my boss
I had the same thought. The lighting maybe? Or the background trees? Something feels off
miraclerandy@lemmy.worldto
Lemmy Shitpost@lemmy.world•Let's put an end to the discussion; what is the best way?
1·1 year agoI am lawful neutral (use clip it came with) until about halfway through the loaf, then I become chaotic neutral (twist and tuck) at the back half.
There isn’t enough bag to properly twist and tuck until that point anyway.
Your emotions and feelings are your brain and body’s way of communicating with you - listen to them. If you take some time to feel your feelings with a sympathetic lens, you can better understand what’s wrong. While fixing it will be a lot longer of a journey, simply allowing your self to listen will be a good first step.

Yup! Totally staged. They have a mic clipped to the shirt. You can see the cord tuning up their shirt. 🫣