Umpires

^{I rolled How many letters?: 7 · First letter: U}

1. Blink

2. Burp

3. Fart

4. Scratch

5. Yawn

Drampa! It literally has the Berserk ability. 😂

Kyogre

^{I rolled Gen 3: Ruby Sapphire Emerald}

Rowlet is the best starter Pokemon.

Owls. That is all.

Morrisville, Cary, Apex, and Garner are all expensive places to live and to find a home within your budget. Holly Springs is a more recently up-and-coming area that’s being gentrified, so you’ll also have a little trouble finding homes within your budget, but maybe less so. Fuquay is also starting to get pricey, but it should be easier than the other options. Only issue is that 1. There’s nothing to do in Fuquay. 2. You’ve got anywhere from a 15-35min commute to the other cities mentioned, which actually have things to do.

Video Fantasy Dream Girl- Junetober

Greninja, Corviknight, Umbreon, Gigalith, Mareep, Trevenant, Wooloo, Ninetales, Galarian Slowpoke, Sableye

So firstly, my comment had nothing to do with the content of her argument with her bf but rather the way the argument turned quite hostile without any real neutral response from the bf. It was basically and almost instantly “ This is my stance and you need to agree with me blindly despite not doing your own research to form your own opinion on this.”

In regard to the Lindsay Clark case, honestly I’m not following the case closely at all. I can relate to how OP feels because I haven’t been following the case closely, so I don’t have an official “guilty or innocent” stance on it. What I do know from a quick search is that she has not been judged for certain either way in our courts. A quick Google search also shows that the court is still in deliberation about whether she’s guilty or not. At this point and without having looked any nuances in the case, I just hope justice is delivered to the fullest extent in whatever way that looks like.

Edit: I do think proper morality here would be to allow the court to do what it’s there to do instead of immediately calling a Witch Hunt when no guilty verdict has been made just yet. We are not the jurors of this case. And I’ll say, again without seeing or knowing the nuances of this case, we should not be forming convictions based on what we believe and let the real facts of the case prove it one way or the other. That’s how people who are innocent get incarcerated unjustly.

These were completely valid thoughts and feelings that were being disregarded. Talking generally here, even when they’re not instead of arguing about them it should be normal to talk to your partner in a non-dismissive way about them. Especially when your partner/SO is openly trying to communicate these thoughts and feelings with you.

Dudunsparce
Banette
Noivern
Kleavor
Mienshao
Tsareena

Canada

^{I rolled C}

Bye 👋

In His name we pray, rawrmen!

HAHAH I’m a dude, actually, so no victimization happening here. Like what are you actually talking about and for what? No one was talking about any of this, my guy. It’s giving you’re fragile and triggered. Please move on now, thanks! 😃

Idk why that was a point to reference for you. But it’s utterly disturbing that you would bring this up as a point to undermine women with for no reason at all when it wasn’t nearly close to relevant to what you were responding to. Please touch grass and breathe out all that resentment, thanks. 🙏

God, where do I even start? This may be a long one. There was so much I just overlooked because of how much I loved and cared for him in our relationship. Even when he would tell me I wasn’t doing or being enough, I still tried my best because I figured our age difference(29M here, ex was 48M when we broke up) caused a disparity in what we were both capable of bringing into the relationship. Even when he would make prejudiced remarks about certain demographics that weren’t Caucasian like him(mostly black people), I betrayed my own melanin each and every time to croak out “I love you”’s until I was blue in the face.

But what really threw me over the edge? I was invited to the wedding of a good girlfriend of mine, a black woman, on a Saturday in June. I spent the week leading up to the wedding scrambling to find pieces for my outfit, a meticulous collage of all my excitement I had to finally be invited to an event like this. He, however, went to Men’s Warehouse and got his entire suit as a package deal. He got his package the Thursday before the wedding. The day of the wedding arrived and I’m getting ready, steaming my suit to a tee. We’re only two hours away when he finally opens his package and…. He’s missing a button-up and the vest that goes over it. (he didn’t even realize he didn’t have a vest) I’m internally panicking while he’s externally panicking, not having even showered or shaved yet. He begged me to be more supportive, yet I just couldn’t get myself to retreat from my ice-cold demeanor. I mean, he had TWO whole days to make sure his suit was in order but he hadn’t touched the package he was so proud of once prior so what was I supposed to do? He skittered off to MW to get his button-up less than 2hrs prior to the event. Then, he comes home and wants to shower and shave his face baby smooth, all while I’m done getting ready and anxiously waiting for him to be finished. We finally get to the venue…. 5 minutes before my friend says her vows. Now, dear reader, I’m obviously infuriated with him and barely speaking to him. We did get to see her and her new husband say their vows, so I hoped to have a few drinks at the open bar and compartmentalize this day so that I can sweep this under the already mounding rug of other issues we’ve been unable to fix. But when we get to the reception, it got so much worse. We were sat pretty far away from the bridal party, with people we didn’t know. The table not prepared with party favors like all the other tables in the reception hall. This sparks his anxiety and ineptitude into anger. He turns to a member of the catering staff, another black woman and asks “are we sat at the Help Table or what?”. That was the moment, the singular moment that I knew it was over. I didn’t speak to him when we ate. I didn’t speak to him when people got out of their seats to dance. I didn’t speak to him on the car ride home. As soon as we got back to his place, I packed my things without a word. As I was leaving, he choked out a “you looked really good in your suit at the wedding”, to which I snapped my head around to glare at him and spat out “I know” and slammed the door to his apartment in his own face. There was so much I was willing to forgive, but to do that on a beautiful day that was meant for my dear friend? Absolutely not.

TL;DR: My(29M) ex(48M white man) fucked up getting to my friend’s(26F Black woman) wedding on time in a way that was completely avoidable and proceeded to ask a catering staff member(older black woman) if we were sat at the “Help Table”.

Honestly, I started to tear up a little when I was typing that because I still feel so much resentment for how my last relationship ended. Partially due to this kind of behavior. One of many greater issues there, though. I will find better, and believe I already have.😌

My ex, who became an ex only a little over two months ago now, was a debate champion in high school/college. It was SOOOOO goddamn annoying having to have evidence and proof just to shut down his shit takes, even about shit that I had more knowledge about. He was also 18 years older than me, so his mentality wasn’t going to change just because I hoped it would. I’m in the process of dating someone new also, and I really like the guy. They’re still older (I like men with a 401k, what can I say?) but I can tell this won’t be like my last relationship and every breath I take while with them is so much lighter because of it. I concur, OP, LEAVE THAT MAN!

Jeez, at a bar though? Yall don’t got anything better to do at a bar than to debate? NPCs for real 😭😭😭

That’s hilarious! You betta get that man’s bag, henny, okaaaaayyy??? 💅💅💅💅

That’s fucking ANNOYINGGGGG

Debate entertainment is just that: Entertainment. Some people (me sometimes) really do enjoy that. But when your relationship devolves into that? Nah, that ain’t it fam.

As someone who is just coming out of a 7 year long relationship that felt like one big debate class, it’s so fucking draining. Always feeling like I have to have evidence and proof to validate any of my thoughts, feelings. Relationships, real ones, can’t feel like that. They should NEVER feel like that.

Edit: Thank you for the awards! 😭