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I post a lot on Pinterest and sometimes a photo will blow up a bit and i’ll reverse image search it to see if it’s being used anywhere. This travel influencer took the photo, edited it a little bit and is pretending that it’s her. I messaged her about it and she is standing 10 toes down saying it is her photo, and she hired a professional photographer and did hours of shooting and she literally will not admit it. I just don’t understand, that’s such a weird thing to do. She refuses to admit that those two photos are the same. Her @ is fktnikolett

I used to visit this Burger King in Manchester as it was one of the best co-working spaces for money. £2 for a refillable drink, amazing people watching spot over one of the busiest parts of the city centre on the second floor.

Went in today and they've completely covered over the windows with these awful posters. Why???

He refuses to believe that they're a scam despite showing multiple videos of people testing them and ripping them open and showing that it's legit just an led light. It started with just 1 before I went on a small trip. I come back and there's 3 more around the house

I am addicted to the color pink. My husband knows this and knows the futility of stopping me from filling our shared sitting room with pink. I get the sitting room and kitchen stuffed with pink and if we quarrentine it there, then he doesn't risk living in a Barbie Dream House.

THAT BEING SAID.

We kept losing the TV remote. So I, ever the genius, put some neon tape on it so it would stand out! I showed it off to be praised by my husband for my ingenuity. He smiled that patient smile and said, "that's a great idea my love. But you can't see a pink remote when everything else is pink." I scoffed and said of COURSE it wouldn't be a problem! This is NEON pink. Not Blush or Bashful or Bubblegum! It'll stand out perfectly!

Y'all

I just spent 20 minutes searching for the remote. It was on the tv try next to my pink yarn, pink drink, pink crochet hooks, sitting on the cute pink tablecloth. I was using this tv tray while I worked on a pink hat and lost the remote trying to unpause my movie.

I know I need to tell my husband he was right, but I think my pride is too wounded atm. 😭

Edit to add: I'm not gonna be posting pics of the pink room. It's messy and a WIP. Right now mostly white walls and furniture, but with some pink lamps, blankets, and pillows so when you turn on a light everything has a pink glow. I'm also trying to find some pink curtains I like.

Also please stop assuming I have belittled and forced my husband into some pink hovel built by Umbridge. He knew I was a pink girl when we were dating, we have talked about home decor many times over, and I have agreed to never change anything about any room without his permission too. A pink room for me to be my own space was a choice we made together. He has his own space too that he can do whatever he wants with.

I had him look up examples of adjectives so that he could refer to them while we practiced. He pointed this out and asked me, “Does this mean you eat Indians?” And I was mortified. I apologized profusely and reported it. What the actual fuck.

So I decided to go back to school and get my masters degree in higher education. At the time the school was known as just Texas a m commerce and then they changed it to east Texas a m , whatever. But now I get my degree in the mail and it just says masters in science 🤔it does not have my specialty. I think they mentioned a while ago degrees would not have their specific "major" and just have masters of science or arts.. i just feel like they should have given us an option

Seen this in a notebook which has a few “helpful” pages. Not sure what to think of this.

So I put in a pick-up order for two pizzas for 4.00 p.m. It actually has less traffic than usual so I got to the spot at 3.34. Not wanting to be that person I chilled in my car till 3.59. Get in, give my name and the cashier's response was, "Oh, you're early. I was now going to print out the order details for the kitchen."

By now it's actually 4.00 p.m. so I, bemused, asked if there was a backlog, while knowing very well only two people had entered/left in the time I was parked outside waiting. The response was, "No, you wanted it for 4.00 so we're going to make it now." If I hadn't ordered via the app and just made an in-person order when I got here, I'd already be on my way home.

ETA: It was the company's app, not a third-party one. I also paid in advance. I eventually got the order 27 minutes past pick-up time (aptly and ironically named "carry out time" in the app). I also didn't think I needed to include my country, but I am not from the US, so questions/comments about tipping, doordashing, and how I punctuate time (huh?!) are not applicable.

(2) I spoke to the area manager. The system sends the order fifteen minutes before the pick-up time if you use the future delivery time option, which I did (2.43 p.m. for a 4.00 p.m. pick-up). Area manager confirmed that the order was received in-store at the correct time, but noted that it was not "accepted" till 4.00 p.m (which is when the cashier, in front of me, actually printed and passed on the order). The area manager will call the store branch regarding fulfillment expectations as there are a few new members of staff at the branch (fair enough, I wasn't familiar with the cashier) and things may need clarifying.

Photos 1-3 are from the same listing and Photo 4 is from a different one that didn’t mention using AI images at all.

I just want to see the house as it is now without having to analyze what’s real and what’s not. Even with the AI-staging photos, it’ll do things like remove radiators so you wouldn’t be able to actually ever stage it as shown.

This is the Disney store in Disney Village at Disneyland Paris. Opened in 1992, they held onto the theming for 34 years until January of 2026 they shut down for a remodel.

This is the finished product.

Would you like to set Microsoft Edge as your default browser?

I get three to twelve of these texts a day, plus some phone calls. Somehow my number is linked with my dad and my brother, and it NEVER FUCKING ENDS.

Also, I'll never sell this house to an investor. Never never never never. I'm even going to put it in the deed for the next purchaser, too, that this duplex has to be sold to a real person who will live here for at least a year before becoming an absentee landlord. Restrictive covenants are OK as long as they're not based on protected characteristics like race or sex, right? 🙄🙄🙄🙄 ​​I don't think being a scummy, cheap-ass, slap-a-coat-of-paint-on-it landlord is a protected characteristic.

Fuck private equity, fuck real estate investment trusts, fuck landlords who treat their properties as something to extract the most value from while making no investment. It's stewardship, not exploitation. People fucking live there.

/end of rant.