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I got my shit back! I decided to try one more time to do all the shit to recover it and it worked this time. I can't see that the people that hacked me even did anything on it. What was the point?
I got my shit back! I decided to try one more time to do all the shit to recover it and it worked this time. I can't see that the people that hacked me even did anything on it. What was the point?
I got a friend request from your account while it was hacked. Pretty sure it was all to get to me.
More hate for pushed content. Why does YouTube always try to get me to click on one of The Do Do’s (don’t want to spell it out properly because Meta is watching)? Most everyone likes cute animal stories, but the way they weave them is contrived. I haven’t clicked on one of their videos in years because of this. But I guess because millions of people do, they assume I want to see that shit too. No. I don’t want to see that anymore than more best ever food review which had like 3 of them up even though I never have and never will watch any of them. Dicks.
Today is my Monday. I work thru the weekend until Monday. One of the other bartenders is opening for me Monday so I can go to my Ortho appt and then I have to close.
Pain level is way better today. About to see how that goes throughout the day. I'm bringing Tylenol and Advil. But I'm not looking forward to this weekend at all.
I showered, washed my face, shaved my pits and conditioned my hair. Before I showered I took off my splint only to quickly put it back on and showered with it. There's a bruise down the middle of my wrist with an impact point then running down around where the support in the wrist guard was, ending at my watch band. Imagine if I wasn't wearing that wrist guard when I fell... I would be bionic on both hands. I'd probably still be at the fucking hospital.
Trying to stay out of my head but it's really hard. Life is so fucking hard right now and I'm really tired. I'm just hopeful that I'll be able to actually go back to work in the new year and shit will ease up.
Anyway, grrr thread seemed the correct place for this brain diarrhea.
Post by SupeЯfuЯЯyanimal on Nov 14, 2023 0:08:57 GMT -5
What a week.
So last Tuesday I was taking my Dad up to Chattanooga for hopefully his last cancer treatment. So I pull into his driveway after being up there all day and I notice smoke coming over the house. I pull up into the backyard and flames are flying out from the wall between the kitchen entrance and window. Dad grabbed a hose and I went bashing in the French door to save the family dog and cat. There was so much smoke I couldn't see into the back and Remi wouldn't come to me so I ran around to the front and got that door open. Remi finally ran out. The smoke killed my mom's cat. She was 12. I took Remi to the emergency vet. He's going to be okay. Lungs are irritated but the meds and rest have him back to normal.
We got the fire out before the firemen got there. Almost the entirety of the house will have to be stripped down. Reinsulated. Resheetrocked. The months of work we did remodeling upstairs all has to be redone. And all my mom's Christmas stuff was in the crawlspace right where the smoke was coming into the soffit of the overhang. That nasty smoke from vinyl siding gets fucking everywhere. This was a relatively small housefire and we are looking at months of work.
He has insurance and we can rebuild it better than it was. It just sucks losing all the memories of my mom. She loved Christmas and all her stuff is covered in soot. Some of her boxes of keepsakes are ruined too. Honestly, her cat was annoying as heck but I grew more attached to her after mom was gone. And Callie was the best pet with my nephew. Always loving on him and rubbing on his feet while he was being held.
A good tip I've learned too late is to go around your place on occasion and make videos of your belongings. It's much easier to make a replacement list and have something to show the insurance company. Much easier than when it's melted together in cabinets.
And if you have pets have a gameplan for how you will get them out of the house. Like what doors they are partial to. Remi had never used those double doors and just wouldn't come that way. lol But he was scared too.
I went over today and meet the inspector. It was an oddball random electrical fire. Probably from an outside socket dad rarely uses. We are lucky really. 15 more minutes and Remi would have been dead and the fire would have reached the attic.
Post by NothingButFlowers on Nov 14, 2023 8:23:58 GMT -5
Holy shit! I’m glad your dog is okay, but so sorry about the cat, the Christmas things, and just the amount of hassle and work that rebuilding will be.
Holy shit! I’m glad your dog is okay, but so sorry about the cat, the Christmas things, and just the amount of hassle and work that rebuilding will be.
I'll second that. That sounds really awful and terrifying. Glad you and your dad are hanging in there and remaining optimistic.
So last Tuesday I was taking my Dad up to Chattanooga for hopefully his last cancer treatment. So I pull into his driveway after being up there all day and I notice smoke coming over the house. I pull up into the backyard and flames are flying out from the wall between the kitchen entrance and window. Dad grabbed a hose and I went bashing in the French door to save the family dog and cat. There was so much smoke I couldn't see into the back and Remi wouldn't come to me so I ran around to the front and got that door open. Remi finally ran out. The smoke killed my mom's cat. She was 12. I took Remi to the emergency vet. He's going to be okay. Lungs are irritated but the meds and rest have him back to normal.
We got the fire out before the Firemen got there. Almost the entirety of the house will have to be stripped down. Reinsulated. Resheetrocked. The months of work we did remodeling upstairs all has to be redone. And all my mom's Christmas stuff was in the crawlspace right where the smoke was coming into the soffit of the overhang. That nasty smoke from vinyl siding gets fucking everywhere. This was a relatively small housefire and we are looking at months of work.
He has insurance and we can rebuild it better than it was. It just sucks losing all the memories of my mom. She loved Christmas and all her stuff is covered in soot. Some of her boxes of keepsakes are ruined too. Honestly, her cat was annoying as heck but I grew more attached to her after mom was gone. And Callie was the best pet with my nephew. Always loving on him and rubbing on his feet while he was being held.
A good tip I've learned too late is to go around your place on occasion and make videos of your belongings. It's much easier to make a replacement list and have something to show the insurance company. Much easier than when it's melted together in cabinets.
And if you have pets have a gameplan for how you will get them out of the house. Like what doors they are partial to. Remi had never used those double doors and just wouldn't come that way. lol But he was scared too.
I went over today and meet the inspector. It was an oddball random electrical fire. Probably from an outside socket dad rarely uses. We are lucky really. 15 more minutes and Remi would have been dead and the fire would have reached the attic.
Man, you’ve had a rough couple of years. I hope everything starts going better for you.
Post by xfinitypass on Nov 14, 2023 10:06:04 GMT -5
Think I might be turning the corner on whatever illness I’ve had the past like 6 days, but so annoyed and disappointed that it cost me two weddings, and two concerts (Atarashii Gakko and Roosevelt). Doesn’t really do much to help with my persistent anxiety about getting ill and having to miss out on events I’m looking forward to. If I can take anything positive from it, it’s been a wake up call to try to get back to the dawning board on my diet and exercise habits (or lack thereof) and try to do things that promote better immune health… because this is at least the third time I’ve gotten an illness that has sidelined me for 5+ days this year.
So last Tuesday I was taking my Dad up to Chattanooga for hopefully his last cancer treatment. So I pull into his driveway after being up there all day and I notice smoke coming over the house. I pull up into the backyard and flames are flying out from the wall between the kitchen entrance and window. Dad grabbed a hose and I went bashing in the French door to save the family dog and cat. There was so much smoke I couldn't see into the back and Remi wouldn't come to me so I ran around to the front and got that door open. Remi finally ran out. The smoke killed my mom's cat. She was 12. I took Remi to the emergency vet. He's going to be okay. Lungs are irritated but the meds and rest have him back to normal.
We got the fire out before the firemen got there. Almost the entirety of the house will have to be stripped down. Reinsulated. Resheetrocked. The months of work we did remodeling upstairs all has to be redone. And all my mom's Christmas stuff was in the crawlspace right where the smoke was coming into the soffit of the overhang. That nasty smoke from vinyl siding gets fucking everywhere. This was a relatively small housefire and we are looking at months of work.
He has insurance and we can rebuild it better than it was. It just sucks losing all the memories of my mom. She loved Christmas and all her stuff is covered in soot. Some of her boxes of keepsakes are ruined too. Honestly, her cat was annoying as heck but I grew more attached to her after mom was gone. And Callie was the best pet with my nephew. Always loving on him and rubbing on his feet while he was being held.
A good tip I've learned too late is to go around your place on occasion and make videos of your belongings. It's much easier to make a replacement list and have something to show the insurance company. Much easier than when it's melted together in cabinets.
And if you have pets have a gameplan for how you will get them out of the house. Like what doors they are partial to. Remi had never used those double doors and just wouldn't come that way. lol But he was scared too.
I went over today and meet the inspector. It was an oddball random electrical fire. Probably from an outside socket dad rarely uses. We are lucky really. 15 more minutes and Remi would have been dead and the fire would have reached the attic.
Holy shit that’s awful. I’m sorry for the loss of Callie and your mom’s stuff. That really sucks. 😞
One thing I learned from an AMA from a claims adjuster is (if you and your dad have the time and energy) to make as detailed a claim as possible. They have to make you whole but want to pay out as little as possible so generic items will net you the cheapest thing they can find. “Bath towels (2) and hand towels (2)” might net you 20 bucks because cheap towels can be found anywhere, but “4-piece matching bath towel set from Brooklinen” with a copy of the current price would get you $80. And they have to appraise specifics - like a record player that’s relatively worthless might not have even been worth the trouble of selling and a generic claim wouldn’t get you much, but “1983 Sony record player model XYZ”? They don’t make that any more and the cheapest one they can find is on eBay for $200, so that’s what you’ll get. Obviously I’m not advocating insurance fraud or anything, but the more specific you can be and the easier you make the life of your claims adjuster, the better off you’ll be. I still have the link to that AMA if you’d like it.
Holy shit that’s awful. I’m sorry for the loss of Callie and your mom’s stuff. That really sucks. 😞
One thing I learned from an AMA from a claims adjuster is (if you and your dad have the time and energy) to make as detailed a claim as possible. They have to make you whole but want to pay out as little as possible so generic items will net you the cheapest thing they can find. “Bath towels (2) and hand towels (2)” might net you 20 bucks because cheap towels can be found anywhere, but “4-piece matching bath towel set from Brooklinen” with a copy of the current price would get you $80. And they have to appraise specifics - like a record player that’s relatively worthless might not have even been worth the trouble of selling and a generic claim wouldn’t get you much, but “1983 Sony record player model XYZ”? They don’t make that any more and the cheapest one they can find is on eBay for $200, so that’s what you’ll get. Obviously I’m not advocating insurance fraud or anything, but the more specific you can be and the easier you make the life of your claims adjuster, the better off you’ll be. I still have the link to that AMA if you’d like it.
Thanks everyone!
Yes, please do send that! I'm hoping a lot of the smaller items that don't normally keep odor can be cleaned but a lot of stuff has to be replaced. They are even going to take the flooring out that we just laid upstairs. So wild. But yeah, this will be helpful to make sure dad is getting back what they paid for. Thank you!
Remi got so lucky. I theoriesed he probably hid upstairs before the smoke got real bad, and the stairs are right in front of the front door. So when Matt got that door open, he had a fairly straight shot out. He was fairly clean, all things considered. At least from what little I could tell in the dark when I got to the house after work. His paws were a little dirty and he smelled like fire, but behaved normally for the most part. Just confused as to what was going on. But I got to the house over an hour after Matt and dad had found it and got Remi out, so he had probably calmed down a good bit by then.
Last Friday I tested positive for COVID and was asymptomatic (third time's the charm, I guess). Now it's a week later and I still tested positive this morning so I had to cancel the birthday party I had planned for tomorrow as well as my haircut. And since my boss had to work open-close for several days straight because the other manager had COVID too, I'm now working his Sunday shift. So instead of a five-day birthday weekend where I have fun with friends I haven't seen in a while, I get to hang out at home by myself like I've been doing for the past week, and work. My partner's cool with hanging with me at this point (they had COVID in September so aren't quite as concerned about transmission at the one-week mark) but we can't even be at my place because my roommate has COVID also. The one bright spot is that according to the CDC I can be in public with a mask so we're still going to go see Wicked tonight, but honestly the gravity of my current mopeyness is strong enough that I'm not even looking forward to it. I know my current mood is valid and appropriate and all but if it keeps me from enjoying an otherwise lovely night and gift from my boo I'm gonna feel even worse. I'll be over it in a couple days and I've rescheduled the party, but uggghhhh it's just a shit sandwich.
Edit: Also it's a bright spot that I was asymptomatic and that I have a lovely and supportive partner and that some people somehow still think I'm in my late 20s even though I'm turning 35 but it's hard to be grateful and a sadsack at the same time so I left that stuff out.
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Last Friday I tested positive for COVID and was asymptomatic (third time's the charm, I guess). Now it's a week later and I still tested positive this morning so I had to cancel the birthday party I had planned for tomorrow as well as my haircut. And since my boss had to work open-close for several days straight because the other manager had COVID too, I'm now working his Sunday shift. So instead of a five-day birthday weekend where I have fun with friends I haven't seen in a while, I get to hang out at home by myself like I've been doing for the past week, and work. My partner's cool with hanging with me at this point (they had COVID in September so aren't quite as concerned about transmission at the one-week mark) but we can't even be at my place because my roommate has COVID also. The one bright spot is that according to the CDC I can be in public with a mask so we're still going to go see Wicked tonight, but honestly the gravity of my current mopeyness is strong enough that I'm not even looking forward to it. I know my current mood is valid and appropriate and all but if it keeps me from enjoying an otherwise lovely night and gift from my boo I'm gonna feel even worse. I'll be over it in a couple days and I've rescheduled the party, but uggghhhh it's just a shit sandwich.
Edit: Also it's a bright spot that I was asymptomatic and that I have a lovely and supportive partner and that some people somehow still think I'm in my late 20s even though I'm turning 35 but it's hard to be grateful and a sadsack at the same time so I left that stuff out.
UGH... so I get it. I broke my wrist while roller skating. Yada yada yada. So someone else fell without pads on, and I get tagged about how I need to wear fucking gear. I ALWAYS wear gear. I broke my wrist BAD once already. Like shattered, really not fun 6 months of my fucking life bad. I fucking get it, wear gear. Well, I barely even broke myself this time because I was wearing gear. That is how fucking hard I flew through the air and fell. So instead of just running your fucking mouth, why not take a moment and fucking read the post about my break? Maybe reach out personally instead of just fucking assuming? You don't know what I am going through right now. You don't know how I am fucking barely hanging on. Dogs having more issues and having to go to the vet, me busting my ass working multiple jobs just to fucking break myself and add to my debt. Like fuck. UGh. Why do people fucking suck and just assume shit?
So fucking annoyed and tired of fucking life shitting on me and people making assumptions and saying it. /rant
UGH... so I get it. I broke my wrist while roller skating. Yada yada yada. So someone else fell without pads on, and I get tagged about how I need to wear fucking gear. I ALWAYS wear gear. I broke my wrist BAD once already. Like shattered, really not fun 6 months of my fucking life bad. I fucking get it, wear gear. Well, I barely even broke myself this time because I was wearing gear. That is how fucking hard I flew through the air and fell. So instead of just running your fucking mouth, why not take a moment and fucking read the post about my break? Maybe reach out personally instead of just fucking assuming? You don't know what I am going through right now. You don't know how I am fucking barely hanging on. Dogs having more issues and having to go to the vet, me busting my ass working multiple jobs just to fucking break myself and add to my debt. Like fuck. UGh. Why do people fucking suck and just assume shit?
So fucking annoyed and tired of fucking life shitting on me and people making assumptions and saying it. /rant
I am so sorry you are going through this. I'd say ignore them, but I know that is harder than it seems. It would be like someone crashing their bike without wearing a helmet and then they tagging me. I always wear a helmet. People suck. I hope it gets better for you and the dogs are ok.
“It’s easy to Geico.” Fuck you in every painful way. You are a proper noun and not a verb. You also once ripped me off so I will never do business with you again
Post by NothingButFlowers on Dec 12, 2023 15:52:37 GMT -5
My cousin’s baby shower is January 13. I’m going to Knoxville that week for late Christmas because we have theater tickets on the 10th. I thought the shower was going to be in Atlanta, so my plan was to get to Knoxville on the 6th, drop by the shower on the way back through on the 13th, and then have the rest of the long weekend at home. But it turns out, the shower is in Darien instead. So now if I want to go, I’d have to leave Knoxville at like 6 in the morning, drive 7 hours to Darien, be there for the party, and then drive another 3 hours back home. My mom was probably going to go when we thought it was in Atlanta (although she was less than firm on that), but she flat out said no way to driving to Darien.
Seen in YouTube feed today - "We went to Bucc-ee's. Here's what happened."
smfh. I don't give any fuckees about buccees. I also don't care what happened when someone went there. What, you got gas or made a retail purchase! Stupid shit had tens of thousands of views. People are easily led by their nostrils. "here's what happened" will automatically not get a click from me.
Seen in YouTube feed today - "We went to Bucc-ee's. Here's what happened."
smfh. I don't give any fuckees about buccees. I also don't care what happened when someone went there. What, you got gas or made a retail purchase! Stupid shit had tens of thousands of views. People are easily led by their nostrils. "here's what happened" will automatically not get a click from me.
Seen in YouTube feed today - "We went to Bucc-ee's. Here's what happened."
smfh. I don't give any fuckees about buccees. I also don't care what happened when someone went there. What, you got gas or made a retail purchase! Stupid shit had tens of thousands of views. People are easily led by their nostrils. "here's what happened" will automatically not get a click from me.
Yea but have you had the brisket sandwich?
Yes (assuming that wasn't a joke). It's fine for a gas station - not particularly great for Brisket. I've had the bugles dipped in chocolate too. But I'm not ever going there.
Yes (assuming that wasn't a joke). It's fine for a gas station - not particularly great for Brisket. I've had the bugles dipped in chocolate too. But I'm not ever going there.
LOL as someone who doesn't have a Buccee's nearby, and has never visited one, I feel like I would watch this video.
Post by man1cpixiedreamgirl on Dec 15, 2023 9:52:18 GMT -5
Been a nightmare of a week. My girlfriend's friend Kenny (I'd never met him) died on Wednesday after crashing (we initially thought he'd been hit by a car) on Friday on his bike. There's ben an outpouring of love (he was an up and coming comedian) but like goddamn I'm so sick of people dying in bike accidents.
Apparently it was an E-bike accident without a car involved (he just...crashed?) and it was a few blocks from where we live. I don't know if he was wearing his helmet or not. But please y'all. Be careful. Wear the helmet. Maybe skip the e-bike and go analogue.
Been a nightmare of a week. My girlfriend's friend Kenny (I'd never met him) died on Wednesday after crashing (we initially thought he'd been hit by a car) on Friday on his bike. There's ben an outpouring of love (he was an up and coming comedian) but like goddamn I'm so sick of people dying in bike accidents.
Apparently it was an E-bike accident without a car involved (he just...crashed?) and it was a few blocks from where we live. I don't know if he was wearing his helmet or not. But please y'all. Be careful. Wear the helmet. Maybe skip the e-bike and go analogue.
I'm sorry for yours and your girlfriend's loss. That's terrible.
Been a nightmare of a week. My girlfriend's friend Kenny (I'd never met him) died on Wednesday after crashing (we initially thought he'd been hit by a car) on Friday on his bike. There's ben an outpouring of love (he was an up and coming comedian) but like goddamn I'm so sick of people dying in bike accidents.
Apparently it was an E-bike accident without a car involved (he just...crashed?) and it was a few blocks from where we live. I don't know if he was wearing his helmet or not. But please y'all. Be careful. Wear the helmet. Maybe skip the e-bike and go analogue.
My VP passed a few months ago after a bike accident, no car involved. I don't have any information beyond that though. Hugs to your girlfriend.
Welcome back Bonz, but I do not find it strange that your presence being requested in the Orgy thread and then you showing up, like it was the quacking Bonzai Bat Signal.
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but I do not find it strange that your presence being requested in the Orgy thread and then you showing up, like it was the quacking Bonzai Bat Signal.