You printed a badly formatted Facebook argument on a shirt?
This is interesting: one of the most interesting news startups in the UK is leaving Substack and heading to Ghost: Mill Media titles to depart newsletter platform Substack.
https://pressgazette.co.uk/newsletters/mill-media-leaves-substack-ghost/
Isn't ghost just a publishing program? They make it sound like a hosting company.
he's at a pool party doing a cannonball in his dream https://t.co/wCc6GMuWsP https://video.twimg.com/ext_tw_video/1823382829033512960/pu/vid/avc1/720x1280/eSufeqNrO7tcL0wY.mp4?tag=12
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I guess add "stung in the eye by a swarm of wasps" to my repitoir of insane life experiences.
Okay. No more faffing around with CSS until I get the backend working.
lol
A well regulated economy, being necessary to the function of a free State, the right of the people to keep and bear zaps, shall not be infringed
Tried my hand at using Hugin to create an HDR composite of a few off-exposure images.
I think it's funny that you can see my effort drain away as we kept walking. I was at least trying in the beginning.
On the negative side, the mall is completely lifeless, but that was also true in 2008 
Just got done walking around downtown Laurel, MS with my wife like we used to in highschool. It's amazing how beautiful the place is. It's barely changed since 2008; if anything, it's more beautiful now.
I recently started the process of pulling all of my data from Google and sorting it into folders on my own hardware. This directory just fucking ruined me.
In 2015, after fostering kids for two years and watching kid after kid go straight back to horrible situations, my wife and I started the process of adopting our foster daughter. She'd been with us since she was two days old and things were finally coming to a close. The mother had been TPR'd and lost all eight of her kids. The process got far enough that we'd started calling her by her new name and I got myself pulled from an upcoming deployment.
We never adopted her. Bureaucrats decided that it would cost less to have a sketchy family adopt her and all seven of her brothers and sisters than us and the other foster families take her and them. They wouldn't even make it quick, as we had to keep taking her to these people for increasingly lengthy periods of time.
We fought with everything that we had, but even after we found that these people would be farming the siblings out to friends and pocketing the support payments, nothing could stop what had been placed in motion. Not even the original biological mother who'd lost the children somehow becoming a live-in housekeep for the adopting family put a dent in the plans.
When she finally left completely, so did we. I was placed back on the deployment and was given four days to prepare. My wife went back home to Mississippi.
Going through my old pictures from that time period is brutal. Across one row, it goes from baby pictures to deployment training. I was overseas a month that.