Received a private message yesterday:
"Just an fyi there’s a user mammothlover21 who messaged me from the prostatitis sub. Really coming at the mods about [the information they share here as false], insisting I must have a bacteria. I blocked him and I’m pretty sure he messaged from another account. Not sure if you guys and permaband him or something as he seems to be a disgruntled person who just wants to store trouble."
Report: spam - unsolicited messages in the chat window. Then block.
The user has also been harassing and spreading nonsense about our volunteer mod team.
Thank you,
Mod team of Prostatitis

I left some seeds in water for 6 days now (mostly as an experiment, I've had really bad luck w my seeds and I wanted to see if they could germinate in water) and since day one they've been developing a weird translucent halo, they looks like minighosts around the seeds. here are some pictures, I tried my best but I don't know if you guys can see it well
my seeds are bag seeds. my guy calls it "Mexican" weed but I know that doesn't mean anything.
I left these in water for 24h to sink but they didn't, I didn't want to waste them so I decided to make a little experiment and see if they could germinate in water
they've been in Costa Rican tap water if it matters at all, it's safe for people to drink so I thought it wouldn't be an issue buuuut now I don't know
they're been indoors on a whiskey tumbler that's been on top of a heating mat that's been at 75ish F for 5 days now
did I screw up my seeds? is this normal? if so, what's this called?
any help is appreciated! the first time I tried planting seeds (on peat soil) all of them germinated (sadly, I didn't know enough to keep them healthy and they all died) and now I can't get a single seed to germinate in any medium any more, and it's really discouraging
let me know if I need to clarify something, English isn't my first language

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I left some seeds in water for 6 days now (mostly as an experiment, I've had really bad luck w my seeds and I wanted to see if they could germinate in water) and since day one they've been developing a weird translucent halo, they looks like minighosts around the seeds. here are some pictures, I tried my best but I don't know if you guys can see it well
my seeds are bag seeds. my guy calls it "Mexican" weed but I know that doesn't mean anything.
I left these in water for 24h to sink but they didn't, I didn't want to waste them so I decided to make a little experiment and see if they could germinate in water
they've been in Costa Rican tap water if it matters at all, it's safe for people to drink so I thought it wouldn't be an issue buuuut now I don't know
they're been indoors on a whiskey tumbler that's been on top of a heating mat that's been at 75ish F for 5 days now
did I screw up my seeds? is this normal? if so, what's this called?
any help is appreciated! the first time I tried planting seeds (on peat soil) all of them germinated (sadly, I didn't know enough to keep them healthy and they all died) and now I can't get a single seed to germinate in any medium any more, and it's really discouraging
let me know if I need to clarify something, English isn't my first language

I'm a worrier, so I'm thinking about my supplies for PBP... I will be riding new tubeless tires (tried and tested setup, so no worries there) and I'll throw a spare identical tire in my drop bag. I will also be riding with a couple tubes and a patch kit on board just in case. I think I should have the room for a small folding tire to use as my last resort if I'm past my drop bag with an irreparable tire. So what tires in your experience pack the smallest? As a true emergency tire I'll be ok with 700x23 and tubed only.
I know this is probably overkill and that the roads should be in good shape, but like I said, I'm a worrier. Thanks.

so I've only used the Tulip tie dye kits and the colors fade after a few washes. Is it the pigment itself that causes this? My wife had bought some other pigment from amazon and I did the same process from tulip (wash shirt, fold into pattern, apply dye, put in a bag and let it set) and it also faded quickly. Is there something that needs to be added to the process or could it just be the pigment?

I'm a recovering alcoholic. I don't drink or do drugs anymore, but I'm still an addict. I use nicotine, energy drinks, and food. I hate the way I look. I disgust myself. I have the motivation to take care of myself but it comes in and out of the light.
For the past few weeks I've finally been eating well. It took me a long time to ween off my favorite foods like graham crackers, cheese it's, peanut butter, shit like that. I've also been doing pushups ups and crunches and I feel good. Lost a few pounds. I was using food like a drug. I would eat bad shit when I felt bad.
Today is one of those days. I had to go out of town for a night for work and I had a small relapse. Just like I would if I still drank, being out of town on a trip was enough for me to indulge in food I shouldn't have. It's been a few days of eating some carby stuff like pita chips and now the urge to eat something really bad is overwhelming. I work in grocery stores too. They have frozen pies. I could just get a pie, let it thaw, and have it all to myself. Oh fuck I want that so bad. Fuxk losing weight, no one is gonna give a shit but me.
So I'm in a bad spot. I don't have anyone to tell this to in my life because I'm too ashamed to ask for help so if you want, talk me out of eating a pie. Please.

Why are breads baked fresh at the grocery store bakeries so lacking in flavor and texture compared to those at a good bakery ?

My fraternity has done steak nights in the past. A brother works at a butchers shop and dry ages the primals for us, and we get grills from a fire department. Last year we tried cooking 20 - 2" thick ribeyes on these long open grills. It was... difficult to say the least and I as one of the cooks was less than satisfied with my charred outside and still cold middle of the steak. So this year I'm advocating for sous vide as an alternative plan, and getting lots of push back from skeptics. So I wanted to run the plan past this subreddit and see if I'm being overly ambitious or not. This is for 10-15 2" thick ribeyes.
I have 2 vacuum sealers, and 2 sous vide units (1-1000W and 1-1100W) plus a 10 gallon cooler I plan on using as the bath. I also have a large stock pot (5gal) and a large single burner to heat up big amounts of water rapidly.
Plan is as follows. 1. Bag em up w thyme, garlic, butter, s+p 2. Double bag w some weights in the outer bag to reduce leakage and floating 3. While that's going heat up water with the turkey burner to ~150°F verified w/ remote thermometer. 4. Let em cook in the bath, use remote thermometer to monitor temps throughout. 5. Turn off sous vides, drop 8lbs of ice into cooler and turn it into one big ice bath 6. Cut bags, pat dry 7. Sear 8. Enjoy.

Getting out of bed seems like an inhuman task. Once I’m out of it, all I want to do is return to it and lie down. If I’m standing or walking, all I want to do is sit and do nothing. The inertia is overwhelming.
The disconnect between my thoughts and speech or writing has been greater than usual. Not everyone necessarily has this problem, and I have this problem all the time (I’m prone to “spoonerisms” and other speech issues when I talk, like difficulty searching for a term that’s just out of my grasp even though I know it, or a name of a person or object). It’s been utterly terrible this week. I’ve been more prone to writing letters and words out of order, including typing errors.
Overall “brain fog” has increased. I have more “dead spots” in my thought process when I just get lost looking for an idea or a word and have to use what seems like a pointless physical stim to generate that thought. I am also prone to spacing out and forgetting what I’m doing as I’m doing it.
Several times per day, I forget what day it is and what’s on my schedule. I barely know what time of day it is throughout the day without checking. I have a to-do list that feels like a mile long, and even the simplest tasks on it seem insurmountable. I feel exhausted after just sending an email.
I see every potential social interaction as a chore, no matter who the person is. They could be a client or a close friend, and I feel I have to do as much mental and physical preparation for that interaction to make sure I don’t enter it looking and feeling like road kill. If the interaction ends up not happening, I waver between a feeling of deflation and relief.
I’m normally prone to mirroring the emotions of those around me and find that my facial muscles will react to laughter and smiles if the situation warrants it, though with a lot more time and effort than the average person; this week, those reactions come a lot slower than usual for me, if ever. The performances I try to put on for clients to put them at ease don’t come at all, as far as the smiling and brighter tone of voice. I can’t manage it for basic everyday transactional interactions with other customer service representatives at stores, et cetera, though I am always polite.
I consistently put off even the tasks that have to do with activities I used to find pleasurable, because doing them require several sub-activities, and putting those steps together in order is too much effort for me to handle, and requires too much motivation. It is too exhausting to even think about.
I avoid talking to friends, and justify it by thinking that they haven’t contacted me, either, so they probably wouldn’t want to hear from someone who’s been basically depressed and angry for years, and is even more depressed lately. I also justify it by remembering how their schedules clash with mine and remembering how busy they are, how I’m supposed to be doing other things, and come up with a million reasons why I have no time for them and they have no time for me.
I put off going to bed every night because I know I’ve procrastinated on every single task on my immense to-do list, but then endlessly debate with myself about whether I should waste time or do those tasks, knowing how little real time I have, and end up doing nothing of use except for micromanage things.
I have a constantly running debate with myself and countless imaginary projections of real and imagined people in my head about multiple topics, including essays and music I have yet to write, and it is an ongoing source of frustration. This is either a symptom of or a contributing factor to my depression.

It took me years to accept that I have special needs
I'm 19 and I was diagnosed with autism 16 years ago, in May of 2007. They would have diagnosed me even earlier, but the doctors wanted to wait until I was at least 3 years old to diagnose me. It's weird because I showed very obvious symptoms and people can and have gotten diagnosed at 18 months to 2 years old.
I was always seen as stupider, innocent and more child-like than most people at school. Medical professionals didn't think that I would graduate with anything past a certificate of completion. However, I silghtly proved them wrong by graduating with a general diploma.
It's not an academic diploma, but it's better than a certificate of completion. I suck really badly at math, so in high school, I had to take general mathematics instead of academic or advanced mathematics.
This is probably partially due to the fact that in junior high, I had a math teacher who is NOTORIOUSLY bad at teaching math. I sometimes wonder if I'd have been in academic math if I had a competent teacher before I reached high school. Your marks at the end of junior high determine which level of math you should take in high school.
In grades 10 and 11, I thought that I could just work at most normal jobs, but I now realise that this is not the case. Even when I had a Walmart position where I essentially just put a bunch of items back in their properly designed locations on the store's shelves, I couldn't do it fast enough. I had troubles with following some verbal instructions, too.
My manager hated me so much that he harassed me and stopped giving me shifts altogether, but without actually firing me. Everyone else at Walmart liked me, though.
Even in grade 12, there was one incident when my art teacher was giving everyone instructions about what to do for our art project. I didn't understand a single instruction, meanwhile other people around me had understood.
I didn't even understand when a friend had explained it to me. They actually physically helped me do some of it before I understood what we were supposed to do.
Another example is that I have troubles reading a map. Unless Google Maps is physically showing me and telling me where to go, I have a lot of troubles with reading maps or understanding directions given to me.
I currently reside in a homeless shelter that is part of a proper organisation to help people. They intend to send me to a small apartment complex with staff members who are available to help you. It's a place designed for disabled people.
They also intend to get me help through using a service for autistic individuals to help me get work.

To make a long story short my ex used to call me names sometimes things like pathetic, selfish, inconsiderate,a-hole were all common. So was the average f-u during arguments and telling me how much better should could do than me and she didn't know why she stayed with me or that she regretted staying with me for one reason or another. We would argue and she would apologize, sometimes taking responsibility but also sometimes saying she only got that mad because what I did to her was so bad. I'm not going to say I was perfect because I know I have flaws and can be difficult sometimes but I have never had anyone else call me names like she has.
Over the past few months she had done it less and less after I told her id leave her if this didn't stop. She stopped name calling but she would still take swipes at me with how "inconsiderate and selfish I was or call me an a-hole on various occasions" if I went to the grocery store and forgot to get something she asked for or if I forgot to ask is she needed anything.
Last week I took her to dinner at her favorite restaurant (not cheap) made reservations, the whole deal. When we got home she said she was a little cold and could I turn up the ac to 77, I was already hot AF so I turned it to 76 and sat back down. When she got up and realized this she started getting into me calling me selfish, inconsiderate and in general being really nasty. I apologized and asked her to please calm down so we could relax and enjoy the rest of the evening. Eventually this happened but it took about an hour.
Over the next couple days there were some other things that happened and I finally broke up with her..... I felt almost relieved.
Fast forward several days of NC and she sent me texts and called me today asking why I did this to her, why can't I love her like she loves me, what did she do that was so wrong etc. I calmly explained to her that the things she used to say to me destroyed my self esteem and actually made me start to resent her. She said she had "no idea" I felt this way (despite me telling her several times throughout our relationship I couldn't take it) and that she was sorry but if I loved her like she loves me then I could look past this. She accepts all my flaws and why can't I accept hers, had she known it was this bad she would have tried harder to change. She kept crying saying she doesn't want to lose me etc.
Honestly I really miss her and its hard as hell right now fighting to go back to her. I feel lost an that maybe these things were my fault at times, maybe some of the things I did made me deserve what she said and that maybe I'm the problem. Just looking to vent and have some feedback honestly. I remember I was unhappy but damn its hard not to go back especially when I think about her with someone else.
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TLDR; pretty sure my ex used to verbally abuse me and now that I broke it off she says she's sorry and that she wants me back

Hey everyone,
I'm a single, ambitious, adventurous and independent woman looking for something real and meaningful. I'm a lil bit of an introvert, however I still love to do outdoor fun activities and explore new foods, places and things. I'm a true foodie and I'm more into mature men, between 25 to 30's and up.
I'm looking for someone who's ready to take the next step and figure out what the next chapter in life has in store. Looking for someone who will bring joy and laughter into my life as much as I will into theirs.
I'm only looking to connect with someone residing in or near the USA.
I'm looking for someone who wants to explore the world with me and create fun and unforgettable memories from it. I'm all for adventure and trying new things. If you think you got what it takes to capture my heart and join me in living our lives to the fullest, let's get to know each other, my Dm's open waiting for you.
I'm only looking to connect with someone residing in the USA.
Hope to hear from you soon!

I recently started this game because of the torrent of good reviews and the impact it's evidently had on so many who've played it. Plus, I'm a huge, longtime fan of Sea Power so it seemed an obvious choice to download it when it was on offer on the PlayStation Store. However, I am really really struggling to get into the spirit of the thing. There's seemingly zero tutorial/introduction to how the game levels up the character, you're just thrown into it. I literally couldn't get past 'measurehead' because I didn't have any of the necessary skills for either being aggressive or talking my way past him. Hell, it took many attempts to even manage to jump and grab the cloak to get the other way around. It just seems too fucking weird for me I think. I get there's an entire inner monologue thing going on alongside the actual dialogue and all that but it all just seems a bit artsy and try hard to me. So, do I persevere? I really want to fall in love with this game. Encourage me!

I’m 18+ and all characters and participants must be 18+
"Oide Yo! My name is Honoka~! And it is my great pleasure to welcome you all to Mizuryuu Kei Land U.S.A's Grand opening~!!" A very busty, pink haired woman appeared on the screen at the front of the transportation bus. The only thing she was red heart shaped pasties over her nipples and pussy, a red armband that read "cast", and matching elbow length gloves and thigh high stockings.
"As Mizuryuu Kei Land U.S.A's first ever guests, we have many great surprises in store for you all~! Unfortunately I can't talk about them, you all will just have to see them for yourself~. But what I can talk about is all of the amazing "worlds" that Mizuryuu Kei Land has!
Starting with the Beginner Area, this part of the park is the first thing you see once you leave the gear area. In Mizuryuu Kei Lands original location in Japan. This is the area where our shy guests spend their time. Mizuryuu Kei Land is all about sexual freedom, and sometimes that can be very scary. For guests that aren't as open with their sexuality as others. But that's OK! For most guest all it takes is one ride on the "Meet N Fuck FerrisWheel" to break them out of their shell. Apart from the Ferris wheel, the Beginner Area also has other attractions for both men and women. The Dildo Carousel, and Glory Mystery Wall are both very popular attractions.
The Urban Jungle is a place where our guest can live their exhibitionist fantasies. Built to look like New York City. Guests here can live out their wildest public sex fantasies. Sure fucking in public is what the park is all about. But there is something special about fucking in a city environment. And in the Urban Jungle there is a place for every fantasy. From bars and clubs, to all types of store recreations, and of course all types of dirty alleys and public restrooms. It is a guarantee that you will never have the same experience when you visit the Urban Jungle.
From Urban Jungle to actual Jungle. Where the Wild Whores Are, is the ultimate pet play experience. Men and women alike can live out their most depraved fantasies of living as fuck pets. The area is divided into several "habitats". A tropical jungle, a pet walking park, and "the zoo". So if you want to let out your wild side, or want to know what it feels like to own your own fuckpet come on down to to Where the Wild Whores Are.
There are many more areas inside of Mizuryuu Kei Land. So many that I am unable to inform you about all of them in such short amount of time. Unfortunately due to legal reasons I am also unable to discuss what goes on inside of areas like our Raceplay World, and Land of Beasts. You will just have to experience those places for yourself hehe~.
Now I'll leave you all by letting you know that as our lucky week long guests. You all have the ability to switch hotels at any point during your stay for free. There are many themed hotels inside of the parks areas. And we want you all to be able to experience as many of our facilities as you can~!
Other than please enjoy all the amazing attractions, restaurants, facilities, events, and both staff and guest contest. Your ride is now at its end. Welcome to Mizuryuu Kei Land U.S.A!
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Hello dear pervs :3. And thank you for reading my Mizuryuu Kei Land roleplay idea. Based off of the original doujinshi, I want to create a story that severely expands on the world that wonderfully depraved doujinshi created.
So I did not emphasize a "main character" during the prompt. That is because there are many different characters that we can choose from for this rp.
There is Honoka, the current peppy mascot of Mizuryuu Kei Land U.S.A. Who gets to live in the park and do all sorts of fun events for the guest. Unfortunately she did not read her contract to well. And now she has to fight for the right to keep her job as the parks mascot. Or be replaced by another slut.
There is also Natalia, a college student who's friend was somehow able to score 3 tickets fo the theme parks grand opening week. As a closet pervert Natalia was basically dragged along by her friends. In an attempt to get her to loosen up. Oh if only they knew the bitch in heat they unleashed in the park.
Another option is Stephanie, a 30 year old single mother who was given a ticket by her best friend as a birthday present. She didn't really want to come, as she felt the idea of the park was disgusting. But accepted to go anyway as it was a gift from her friend. The question is will Stephanie be able to come out of the park as the same woman she was when she got there? Or will the depravity of the park turn her into a shameless slutty milf?
And finally there is Evelyn, a recently graduated journalism major and self proclaimed artist. Who infiltrated the park by getting a job as a staff member. As she is trying to launch her career as a real journalist. By exposing Mizuryuu Kei Land as a corrupt cesspool of depravity, and misogyny. Created by the "Patriarchy" to force a narrative that women are nothing but sex objects. Will Evelyn be able to find enough evidence to prove this? Or will the parks influence and its "secret board of directors" turn her into the thing she hates the most, a whore?
The park is basically a sandbox, where we can create anything we want. The only limit for what story we can create is literally our imaginations! So as my GM you will have a lot of creative freedom for what ever lewd attraction, event, store,etc. You want to add to the park.
As for what I am looking for in a partner? I'm looking for someone literate, creative, who can match my writing. Be it multiple paragraphs if the need arises, or just short replies. Really just someone as excited as I am for this prompt. So if my prompt interested you, then please message me at Demondork on Kik. Chat will be ignored, and long detailed replies will get my attention first.
Kinks and limits list:
Kinks: cum, cum eating, cum food, cum play,bukkake,cream pie,bdsm, bondage, forced, body writing, spanking, cuddling, degradation, rough partners, sizeplay, dominant partners, toys, multiple partners, spit roasting, mating press, full Nelson,frenching,rimming,body oil,bestiality,water sports,wax play,sex machines,being filmed,cosplay,NTR,petplay,exhibitionism,biting and pretty much anything that isn’t my limits
Limits:
Scat,gore,vore,hyper sizes,necro and vomit

Shure SE 846 Clear with Shure TW2- $600
Includes both of their boxes and all the original accessories. Some extra ear tips I’ve bought over time as well. Only including the tips I’ve never used but it’s everything in the picture. Everything is in good condition. The case of the TW2’s has some scuffs from being in a bag. I will take whatever the best offer is. I can meet anywhere in LA county as well.
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If we really want to add a good wing to this roster, it’s gotta be a slight overpay of a free agent and we gotta trade Allen.
Cedi’s 7M non-guaranteed should be looked at as a decent asset for a re-tooling / re-building team IMO; you can trade for him and essentially wipe the money from their books.
Jarret Allen is due a very reasonable 20M
If Portland or Brooklyn want Jarret Allen, our best path to a really good wing is a sign and trade sending Allen/Osman, and offering Jeremy Grant or Cam Johnson a bag (20-26M annually)
I think Claxton is good enough that Brooklyn would have no interest, but you never know. They’ve had him in the building so they can compare the two fairly if anyone can. I think if they wanted to swap Cam Johnson they would have at the deadline, knowing he’s gonna get paid this summer.
Now I’m not saying these are great deals by any means, but for those fans demanding a wing, these are the realistic best case scenarios for you.
Thoughts?

I'm a little bit livid right now. Had a flight booked from Pittsburgh to Montreal to London Heathrow to Stuttgart. We show up at PIT with our personal item and carry on. We arrive at the gate and the agent says we have to check our bags there at the gate, and we will get them as soon as we step off the plane- the luggage we had to check at the gate would NOT get sent to the carousel. We arrive in Montreal, step off the plane, and... they are not bringing us our bags as we get off the plane. I talked to 3 different agents after getting off the plane and got 3 different answers as to where my checked bag would turn up. If I were to go to the carousel in Montreal to see if my bag went there, I would have missed my connecting flight to LHR.
I have no idea if our bags were sent to the carousel in Montreal or if the bags will get forwarded to our final destination in Stuttgart. Has anyone else been in a situation like this? What kind of compensation is there for missing luggage and what is the process if my bag doesnt show up anywhere?

So today while working on frozen department I had two very different instances.
The first, I was restocking the freezer and there’s this customer just stood looking at me. I turned to him and said “sorry am I in your way”
“YES” he snapped at me. Ok rude.
A few moments later he asks me if I have any icecream on a stick. So I checked our stock app, we have some in stock, “ah sorry out of stock” I replied. (Fuck him and his attitude)
The second instance was very different, so a while later a mum and daughter (I’d say about 6 years old) came up to me to inform me they’d found a split bag of loose sweetcorn and it had gone all over the floor.
“Don’t worry I’ll clean it up” I said The little girl, got down and started picking up bits of loose sweetcorn with me.
I said “thanks for helping” and the little girl replied “your welcome”
Haha made my day after that other shitty interaction earlier.

My wife and I recently made a Shopify store and are looking for some in depth feedback from a user experience standpoint
The store is called Habibism.
This is our first experience with e-commerce and creating an online brand.
Let us know how we did and what areas we can improve on. It would be greatly appreciated!
To reach the site type in
Habibism(.com)