The smell is unbearable. Probably the only place these should be smoked is in the Cuban jungle. I've had a pleasant cigar experience before, but it's much worse than cigarettes for everyone in a 200 m radius.
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People here focus a lot on the fighting and difficulty.
Just so you know, it's also absolutely gorgeous to look at and the game feel is incredibly tight and responsive. If you just run around in it for an hour or two, but don't have the patience for getting really good a tapping your shoulder button, you probably still have a good time.
The only one that was on par so far was Nine Sols. It has the most insane final boss I've ever seen and the only bossfight I had to grind harder than Father Owl. Probably took me 8+ hours over three days. After beating it, i felt like I could parry bullets in real life if just tried a little harder. Gorgeous and deeply engaging game too.
When you walk as a group, little conversations and pairs will form naturally, chatting and joking along the way. I will very often walk by myself, either pacing too slow or too fast, nobody joining me. Sometimes it feels like an escort ques, where you just don't have the correct walking speed button.
On the other hand, I'll find and love you other weird fucks easily at a party, bouncing erratically around from place to place or telling me for thirty minutes about your favorite type of algae when I asked what you did today. Just gotta get invited to a party sometime again...
>Bayle flies through the air, directly at JB
>uh oh
>Everything explodes, JB gets ragdolled across the arena
>Looks up, beaten, bloody and muddy face, ready to give up
>from behind him
>CURSE YOU BALE! I HEREBY VOW...
>Igon played by Anya Taylor-Joy
>50000 death threats and gamer boycott calls
If the director has a great sense of humor and a horror background, just make Hornsent the protagonist. Also Jar People please.
Most slop isn't made for my taste, so I'm honestly looking forward to it.
Feels more like the dope ass bear is looking at me.
I work in heavy industrial production and my company bought another.
Their plants were in a much worse state in regards to health and safety. Higher incident rates, worse safety practices, less maintained equipment and a worse culture about mistakes and criticism lead to people get hurt much more often.
Among all the corporate nonsense, I appreciated that they actually invested the money to make work safer. People get heavily injured or lose their lives when dealing with these large machines. Most of the workers there were grateful as the last owner was just interested in running the plant dry, no matter the cost of human lifes.
I think it's a bad rep, because people (ofc especially women) would like to have at least some body parts that aren't immediately sexualized, but now you even have to think about the beach pic of your feet in the sand.
Bare feet are seen as very innocuous... Until the feet people show up, are horny on main, put them in a wiki, give them a rating and catalogue all the feet pics.
In bed it definitely falls for me under the "if it brings you joy, we'll find a way" category.
I am not sure what negative effects my meds would have to have before I'd consider not taking them.
If they took away 10 years of my life I'd still take them because the 20 years without them were mostly pretty fucking miserable.
Two years ago I saw this this video about ADHD in adulthood through some post on hexbear and experienced a certain... feeling that there was puzzle piece missing to my utterly disjointed, disorganised, unmotivated life. Thank you to whoever posted that video. I owe you so much.
One and a half years ago I started going to a self help ADHD group in my town.
One year ago I got a lucky appointment by a new psychiatrist and started my diagnosis.
Two months later he confirmed my diagnosis and I got started on Elvanse (Vyvanse/Lisexamphetamine).
For the first time in my life I am not on a permanent collision course with whatever I am doing. I go to work, mostly on time and do it well. I can write an email or make an appointment without agonizing for hours. I do the dishes and clean my floor before it's disgusting. I only lost my wallet and phone once and even found them again. And I learn to structure and shape my surroundings and my schedule so that it works for me. I still fail often, but don't fall into the spiral of doom that would so often over take me, when failing before.
But the most important thing is this: I am not utterly miserable anymore when I wake up, agonizing over the day in front of me, over all the little tasks that seem insurmountable. I know it can be done, one step at a time. If not today then tomorrow.
Just had to get it out. If you wanna share or ask something about ADHD things, this could be a place. 
If you hit Donald Trump with any sniper rifle calibre from 150 m distance ANYWHERE on his body, the man's toast. He's a 80 year old jellybean, held together by his personal BigMac/Adrenochrome mix.
But the dude likely played too much COD or CS and simply got convinced that Trump has too much HP and you need to go for the headshot. Motherfucking 
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