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  1. Genre: Drama
  2. Luke Lorentzen
  3. duration: 1 H 21 minute
  4. User Ratings: 8,5 / 10
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  6. In Mexico City's wealthiest neighborhoods, the Ochoa family runs a for-profit ambulance, competing with other unlicensed EMTs for patients in need of urgent care. In this cutthroat industry, they struggle to keep their financial needs from compromising the people in their care

Damn. she's a dime. You have tassels. Keith 😂😂😂. A horror flick. his character scared the hell out of me. Nocna rodzinka free stream reddit. Fernanda, muchas gracias por tus vídeos. Tengo una pequeña diferencia con tu comentario. Me gustó mucho el documental pero creo que sobran algunas imágenes de la familia respecto a cómo y lo que comen (especialmente el niño de la familia) así mismo, con el cuerpo. Fuera de ello, el documental es una joya. ¿Qué opinas? Abrazos desde Colombia.

 

That mask is the opposite of serial killer scary, that mask is a meme. Nocna rodzinka free stream. R.I.P. DC Rebirth. Jordan is soooooooo sneaky jumping over the couch and scooting over the floor! LoL 🤣😂. Yall better go support this movie! A24 out here reviving cinema and it's not for once a Disney film that's coming out. Those two scenes who last only few seconds hooked me to midnight train to Georgia. And that episode, is now my top 5 favorite. This is coming out on my birthday, I'm so excited 😩❤️. The trailer did not prepare me for the movie. Absolute masterpiece.

Nocna rodzinka Free. Nocna rodzinka Free streaming sur internet. Adam Driver is such a talented actor! Deserves accolades and awards for his performance. Didnt laugh, somehow. “Let. Marco. Go. ” Star growled as she readied her hands, each one glowing an ominous dark blue. “I dont want to hurt him any further Star, but I need you to listen to me, ” pleaded Eclipsa, panting hard as she struggled to hold a limp and bleeding Marco in front of her as a human shield. Her parasol wand glowed a sinister black as a wreath of dark magic flowed from it to encircle an unconscious Marcos head like a dark halo. “Ive tried every avenue! Used every resource at my disposal! You will order Rhombulus to free my husband immediately or I swear I will finish the boy here and now! ” “You think I care if you kill some puny Earthling? Monster lover! ” shouted Rhombulus, aiming both his arms at the Queen and her hostage. Around them, the ruins of the Monster Temple trembled and shook; on the verge of collapse from the myriad number of holes that had been blown in its stone walls, the once beautiful sculptures and tapestries now lying as rubble or still burning bright as hanging torches. “I really had hoped we could have come to some kind of agreement, ” muttered Eclipsa, a note of sadness in her voice as she twisted the wand in her hand. The halo seemed to pulse and sharpen as small black spikes grew inward, twisting and writhing until their points pierced the skin around his brow. “AHHHHH! ” screamed Marco, convulsing in the Queens grip. “Im sorry Dear, but its the only way…” Eclipsa whispered as she pulled closer behind him to shield herself as Star began to circle around. “S-Stay! Stay right where you are Star. I know what youre trying, and it wont work! ” “Last warning Eclipsa… I cant release Globgor, I dont have the power! ” pleaded Star as she continued to circle around the Queen and her hostage. “And the Magical High Commission already told you they wont release him. Ple-“ “ Midnight Shriek! ” shouted Eclipsa, throwing lance of black energy to smash into the stone floor only inches from Stars feet as she attempted to circle the Queen. “I was not kidding, Star! ” Another scream echoed through the massive chamber as the black spikes pushed their way under the skin of his forehead. “Please, ” breathed Star, tears in her eyes as she watched Marco writhe in agony, “Dont hurt him. I love…” “You…love him? ” interrupted Eclipsa, fixing Star with a piercing stare. Love, she thought, thinking back years ago, to a time she had her whole family around her. It had been another time… a better time and oh, how sweet it was back then. Just her, her beloved husband Globgor and her beautiful little daughter Meteora. She could still feel the small bundle in her arms and picture the beautiful clovers on her Daughters chubby cheeks. The thought was bittersweet, and she had to force herself to focus her mind back on her immediate problem. “Tell me something, Star. What would you do to protect him? To keep him safe, even from someone like me? ” she asked, her voice hoarse with repressed emotions. Star stared at her for a moment before answering, her cheeks burning scarlet as the word left her mouth like a commandment. “Anything. ” “Then you must understand why I cannot live without my husband! Please, Star…” Eclispas voice broke as she felt her own tears well up. “I cannot go on without my family being made whole, I will not wait any longer! ” Star felt the pain in her voice. The longing and sadness that made her own heart ache in sympathy for her former friend. Thinking back, she could barely believe that all of this had stemmed from a discussion about Marco visiting his family for a few days. Star had wanted some advice on whether she should ask Marco if she could come as well. Rhombulus had dropped by unannounced and after that, things had escalated so fast, there was no controlling it. Taunts had turned into an argument, and before anyone could stop themselves, they were all embroiled in a rolling battle through the Temple. “This isnt the way, Eclipsa. I mean, look around. The Monster Temple is trashed, and youre hurting isnt even a part of this, he hasnt done anything! ” “I haven't done anything either! ”, Eclipsa answered shouting now, “What have I done to deserve this? ” “Nothing, Eclispa… Youve done nothing to deserve what happened. So please, please put Marco down and we can talk this out. Its not too late…” Star reassured her, hopeful that she may be getting through at last. Tears were falling from Eclispas eyes now as she gripped her wand tightly; Marco whimpering as she retracted the black spikes from his forehead. “Its too late for words Star. I will do what I must! ” she yelled, pushing Marco hard in the back towards a startled Star and pointing her wand directly at Rhombulus. “ Ouroboros! ” shouted, as a violet jet of light hit Rhombulus in the chest, forcing his arms together as one snake hand bit into the other with a muffled shout. “Marco! ” shouted Star as she ran forward to catch her stumbling bestie. Laying him gently on the ground, she felt anger rising in her chest as she saw the blood streaming down his face. Checking his pulse like he had taught her, she felt a small measure of relief when she found a quick, steady heartbeat. “St- ugh* Star, ” groaned Marco, pulling his eyes open and seeing her red rimmed baby blues staring back at him. “Are you okay? ” she asked, her voice tight with concern as he meekly nodded back to her. Somewhere inside, a voice in her head was screaming to take him in her arms and get him out of there. To kiss him and confess, on the spot, all the feelings that were keeping her awake at night lately. Instead though, she simply held his cheek for a moment and gave him a watery smile while the sounds of Eclisas spells boomed in the background. “Ill be right back Marco, theres just some… Something I have to do first, okay? ” “Okay Star, Ill just bleed on the floor for a bit, ” he laughed, smiling at her as she stood up. “Eclipsa! ” Star yelled, causing the Queen to turn and face her. “Mom was right about you. I cant let you do this. ” “Dont try to stop me Star. It's as you said; Ill do anything to free my Husband…even if that means going through you. ” growled Eclispa, brandishing the wand. Her only response, was a sad shake of the head as Star closed her eyes and rose up into the air. A strong, hot wind rushed through the ruins of the great hall and there was a blinding flash of golden light and Eclipsas eyes went wide as Star transformed into her butterfly form. I cant believe someone so young could transform… her thoughts raced as she felt the rolling waves of power emanating off of the young Butterfly. Eclipsa swallowed hard as she leveled her wand at Stars radiant form, she was under no illusion that she could win this battle, yet still she had to try. “For Globgor, ” she whispered, swinging her wand in a wide arc, the words of her next dark spell already passing her lips. u/PhoenixVersion1 u/JZanderN.

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Translated by u/ThomasYellow Diary source: Douban user Xiao Hang. Story has been circulating on Douban. Not sure if its real or some propaganda. Take it for what it is. What do you think? Dec 21, 2019 I came back after my vacation and found one of my tomatoes had ripened. I put it in my pocket and brought it over to my parents house for them to try. When I got there only my mother was home. I gently took it out of my pocket and let her see it, as though I was offering her a precious jewel. Her first response was, What? Did you plant that? I don't want it! Will it poison me. Dec 23, 2019 Five years ago, a friend I met on Weibo sent me a video of a variety show, saying there was a girl on there who looked just like me. I took a screenshot of some of the pics and showed my parents, who thought it was me. It didn't look like me from the front, but from the side it was almost identical. At the time I was really excited to stumble across someone else in the world who looked (half) like me. I anxiously sent a DM to my friend, and of course she ignored me. of course she was streaming, so I gave up. Jan 6, 2020 On the first of the year I went to Xinhua Bookstore and randomly came across a comic book version of The Tale of Genji from Shandong Literary Press for 280 RMB. I thought it was too expensive. My dad definitely wouldn't have bought it for me, especially because it was a comic version, so I didn't even open my mouth. Afterwards, I brought it up with my dad, and he said if I wanted it he'd buy it for me. But when I went back to look for it, it was already gone. The only thing I could buy was a four-in-one pack of comics. When I think about it, I feel such regret. Jan 7, 2020 I don't have the credentials to participate in this topic. Xiao Hang (face obscured, with Pepper on head) My bird should post this: I have a pet human. Yesterday I sat on her head, and I pooped on her, which made her quite upset. Jan 19, 2020 Jan 19, 2020 As someone who lives less than 500 meters from the HN Seafood market, I suddenly feel a little, tiny bit nervous. Jan 20, 2020 Yesterday I went to the pharmacy to get a face mask. They only had regular medical ones, which I dislike so I didn't buy any. but this morning I thought about it again and decided regular medical ones would do. Its not as if I couldn't use them. When I went back they were gone. Face mask to me: Yesterday you completely ignored me. Today you're completely unworthy of me, hmph. Jan 21, 2020 Yesterday at the pharmacy I bought a regular face mask for 65 RMB, and then on Taobao I ordered a 400 RMB face mask. I don't know if the delivery service will be able to deliver it when they resume service. In the afternoon at Guanggu Square a friend said that pharmacy over there has face masks, so I bought another one for 360 RMB that I'd pick up across the river at night. Normally I despise behavior like that. Its so eggregious. But the problem is, my mom has a fever. on top of that. Jan 23, 2020 They closed the city. I'm really scared. Who is going to save us? My mother is feeling more and more uncomfortable. Jan 23, 2020 Thanks to all my friends and neighbors who forwarded my post, I'm really thankful. Right now I don't have any hope, because the truth is, our doctors and nurses are bad, and our hospitals can't give us proper care. Compared to the hospital, where viruses are coming from who knows where, it seems much safer at home. Right now if there are any medical friends out there, I hope they can tell my family which medicine to use. From what I see the hospital plan suggests to use Tamiflu and Lianhua Qingwen. Jan 24, 2020 My chest is a little stuffy. I'm definitely too nervous. Definitely. Relax a little. Someone will come rescue us. Jan 24, 2020 After seeing my mother, my mental state has gotten a lot worse. I could barely hold it together. My dad supported me as we slowly walked. He didn't want us to go into the hospital. He was worried we'd become infected. I waited outside the hospital. Tomorrow they will close the bridges and tunnels. Today I wish we can get in before midnight and see the doctor. They only treat patients confirmed to have the disease. Jan 24, 2020 My mom is checking in to the hospital. I feel a little more hope, but also a little more worry. On one hand, there is an extreme lack of doctors, nurses and equipment. I'm really afraid my mom won't get good care when she checks in. The frontline medical staff are already being pushed to the limit mentally and have to be tired. My friend's hospital has people sleeping on the floor and nobody pays any attention to them. But on the other hand, I'm really afraid of a large scale pandemic breaking out. If she doesn't check in now, hospital beds will be even harder to find and then getting proper medical attention will be impossible! The whole thing is just. Jan 24, 2020 In the car on the way back I glanced back at my dad. I didn't dare look back at him again. I'd never seen him so exhausted and old-looking before. I knew in his heart he had already given up on some things. He knows he probably can't escape. I asked him if he felt any discomfort, and he said his throat was a little sore, and that he felt a little hot. In the afternoon as I waited for them, my dad got an appointment as well. The doctor gave him some medicine. I know he hasn't slept well the past few days and nights. and in the middle of the night. Jan 25, 2020 When I got home to take a shower it was already almost midnight. I had to hurry before 12 to put out some garbage. The house was a mess. I'm usually a lazy person, and now on top of that. The old New Year's posters were still on the wall. I didn't know if I should take them down. I told my friend I wanted to summon the strength to clean up all the house in one swoop and then sleep, since after all it was the New Year. My friend said you can't sweep the house on the first day of New Year and you can't throw away garbage. I really don't understand these things. In the past, I'd always have my dad to ask. Jan 25, 2020 Starting yesterday my mom stopped returning my messages. Today I sent a full days worth of messages and she didn't get back to me. I just called my dad and he didn't pick up. I'm about to collapse again. Jan 26, 2020 My mom called and said the hospital wanted to move her to a different hospital called Jinyin Tan. I don't know if that's a good thing or a bad thing. Jan 26, 2020 From tomorrow on, I'll fear the worst, but expect the best. Jan 26, 2020 I called the hospital and spoke to the nurse to ask when she would change hospitals, but they knew nothing. the only thing I fear now is not being able to hold on from not breathing. Jan 26, 2020 There are alot of people like my mom. The hospital doesn't let them in. Its heart-wrenching seeing them. I can't help them. I pray for them to hold on. I pray the total of dead doesn't continue to climb, doesn't continue to climb. Jan 27, 2020 The nurse at the hospital said they're not going to transfer my mother to another hospital. I don't know why my mom told me she was changing hospitals. Her blood oxygen right now is really bad. If she can't change hospitals what is she going to do? Jan 29, 2020 Sorry on my last post some people might have misunderstood what I meant. I don't have any serious symptoms. But taking my dad all around to find a doctor at every hospital makes it very hard for me to protect myself. I'm getting a little desperate, so I wanted to say if something happens to me, everyone can still remember me. My dad currently has a fever and has trouble breathing. Today we passed through the hospital again for an x-ray. I'm really scared of checking him in, and I'm also scared he won't be able to get checked in. Jan 29, 2020 I'm waiting for my dad to get a ct. I don't know how long I have to wait. Squatting in the side of the road staring into space, this is the lowest and most degrading place I've ever been in my life. Ten thousand arrows piercing my heart wouldn't feel like this. But I have to protect my father until the end. Jan 31, 2020 Today when I saw this picture I really wanted to cry. Xiao Hang 1/31/2020 The past two days I haven't really cried. Except when family calls and asks about my mother I start crying. The rest of the time I don't have any tears, because my heart is full of restlessness and concern. I'm not in the mood to feel sad. I keep waiting for the moment I can shed my guard and cry my heart out until I lose consciousness. God, every day I am working hard to save my dad. There are alot of people caring for me and helping me. I pray for you to have mercy on us. Jan 31, 2020 This is difficult news. Tomorrow I don't know how many people will get infected while getting medicine at the pharmacy. Feb 2, 2020 My father's blood oxygen level is low, and needs to get checked in to the hospital. Isn't it too hard already. Feb 2, 2020 I took my father to get checked in to the hospital. It was just like the 24th when my dad took my mother to get checked in to the hospital. The same. It was pouring rain that day, and I didn't have enough time to see my mom before she went. Today it also rained a light amount. My dad tried hard to get me to leave the sick ward and told me not to come back anymore. Feb 3, 2020 Every day I wake up to a strong wave of heart palpitations. All of my lower body has completely lost any sense of perception. Only when I get out of bed does the situation improve. At night, a coughing spell wakes me up unexpectedly. My mind is saying its over, do I have a fever? My back has frightened up a layer of sweat. Today I finally had no emergency calls or messages urging me to suddenly wake up. I mindlessly spent some time on Piaochuang. For the first time ever, Pepper flew onto my hand. Even though she viciously took a bite out of me, I thought she was flirting with me, even licking me. We bonded together, and spend a few minutes getting sun together. Today is February 3rd, the seventh day after my mother's death. Xiao Hang and Pepper Feb 3, 2020 I just feel like my throat doesn't feel right. Its really dry, and it has nothing to do with not drinking water. Whats coming will come. I just pray it comes slowly. Feb 3, 2020 I really miss you. Every day. Every minute. Every second. I really miss you. You're in every teardrop in my eyes. You're in every breath of oxygen I breath. You will inhabit every corner of every day I have left. In the palms of my hands, in the corners of my eyes, on the tip of my mind, I will always, always remember you. I didn't have time to see you one last time. Because of that, I will always hate rainy days in the winter. The outline of your back when you got out of the car was blurred by the rain against the window. I can only try to remember the feeling I had the last time I hugged you. You were frail and light, and your body felt cold. I keep imagining holding you tightly, grabbing on a little tighter. Don't be afraid. You just left a little early on your voyage. My uncle left at the same time right behind you, so you can accompany and lean on each other in the other world, and never have illness or calamity. You won't be burdened with daily chores, you can be free and happy, that shining star above my head. I'll be thinking of you, and I won't fear. I'll listen to the words you told me. I'll have a baby. Please come back to this world and be my daughter so I can use the rest of this life to continue to love you. Please look like me, just like I looked like you. Its just that I pray that you can help protect dad. You can't take him with you just now though. Every day I'm doing my best to save him. And I regret not doing the same to protect you. I'm so useless. But even if ten thousand arrows pierced my heart, I won't fall down as long as I don't take the arrows out. Please wait for us, there will be a day in heaven that our family will see each other again. Tonight, please come looking for me! Come to my dreams to see me one more time and talk to me. You can definitely come! You have to come. Feb 3, 2020 23:27 Today I went back to my parents house and took out a picture from the drawer of the four of us. It was taken two years ago during New Year's. I put it into the pocket of my raincoat. Then, when I got home I completely forgot about it, took my raincoat off, put it into the wash basin and poured hot water over it. I suddenly remembered it, and thought it was too late: the photo was ruined. At once I felt as if the picture had ruined our family and there was no hope left. Who knows. Luckily today I had read a science report that said hand disinfectant didn't work, so I was using hot water instead. Luckily I was using hot water instead. the photo was still there and wasn't ruined. If it was disinfectant soap, who knows if it would have been saved. Please help father get better. This photo can't stand to lose one more person. Feb 4, 2020 Mother didn't come to my dreams. But I dreamt I kept looking for her, and asked people everywhere, have you seen my mother. Does she know my father is sick, and I'm looking for her. Feb 5, 2020 Please help me. Last night I started having a fever, I don't want to admit. This morning I got a phone call from the hospital saying my father's condition had worsened and for me to go sign some documents. I took care of him for half a day. His blood oxygen level only went down to 4. 5 from 6 after an emergency shot. Anything below 90 is grave. He's now dangerously grave. I comforted him by saying I'd find a way to transfer him to another hospital. He struggled to sit up and start packing his bag. Holding onto his bag he asked me how long. Oh god. In reality, the hospital I contacted said they would not take him! would not take him. He was like a child asking me how long. I didn't have the strength to tell him I'm worthless. Who is going to save my father. I can only kneel down and pray for help from this world. Feb 5, 2020 The People's Daily already tried. A volunteer called me and said they could provide and oxygen machine. I was very thankful but it doesn't help. My dad needs help to survive. I'm afraid some people are cursing my dad because he's in a hospital and wants better conditions. At at time like this, having a bed in a hospital is a luxury, but I still am on my knees praying for help from everyone. We don't want to use up all the resources, I just want to save one life. He's my dad. My mom wasn't even a number. I don't want my dad to become a number. The hospital yesterday ran some tests, and said the results would come back in five days. I don't know why it takes so long! Of course it doesn't even matter what the results are, his lungs are all white. Feb 6, 2020 Oh God. Please help them. And help save my father. Feb 6, 2020 I deleted all my posts asking for help. Today I made calls until the batter ran out, and 99% of people can't help. The reality is nothing will work. I'm tired. In the hospital on one hand I look after my dad and on the other hand I pick up endless phone calls. At the beginning I thought there was hope, but in the end, it became more and more hopeless. Forget it all. I accept the reality. Nobody can help us. Father. Oh poor father. I can't do anything. Wherever you go, I'll follow you, ok? Feb 7, 2020 Today I had 99 messages flooding out the 1 message that was most important. Thankfully, Mr Wen Ze Er and his team didn't give up on us. I don't want to give up on him either, and I hope my dad can make it through the night tonight. Father's old colleagues also haven't given up, and are still trying to find a way to get connected. And Mr Wen Ze Er is doing everything he can to help us. This life I only have one wish that I hope can come true. I won't make any more wishes again: Please bring my father back. Feb 7, 2020 22:34 Today I said my last goodbyes to my father, and said all the things to him that I hadn't in the past 33 years. I also gave him all the love that I won't have a chance to give to him in the future. He was crying all day, the cries of enduring purgatory, cries of listening to my last words, my poor father. Through the tireless hard work and help of Mr Wen Ze Er and my father's old colleagues, he was able to change hospitals. It was just changing hospitals, not guaranteeing anything. When the doctor told me how bad it was, I squatted on the ground and cried out. Those astronomically high numbers: what kind of pain could he possibly be enduring. Heavenly father, why don't you come for me. Why do you torture this weak, kind-hearted man. My dad and mom are such good people, did you not see that? Today is the 17th day after realizing my mom got sick. I still have not woken up from this nightmare. Feb 7, 2020 The doctor called to tell me the situation is worse. Tonight I fear its the end. If he has morphine, I would choose for him to give it. I don't want him to continue to suffer. Feb 7, 2020 Its a cruel death to die from stopping breathing. Mom, take Dad away. In heaven you can breath freely. Don't worry about me. Today I told him, remember the way I look, remember my voice. When I was young you used to say if I got lost then look for the birthmark my body. If you look at me again, you'll definitely remember me. Feb 8, 2020 Dad, I lost you. Go find mother, and then wait for me. We'll go home together. Feb 9, 2020 Sorry, yesterday I suddenly had no energy in my body. My heart rate was fast, I was dizzy and only wanted to sleep, so I set my phone in do not disturb mode. I don't know what happened while I was sleeping, thank you everyone. I want to live, who doesn't want to continue to live. I still have my vision, I still hear sounds, and still have warmth for holding hands and giving hugs, who doesn't know that. When my parents left, it was as if the arrow in my heart was pulled out. And it took with it all my fear and inability to do anything. I want to live. Feb 9, 2020 In the afternoon, I felt very confused, and with the phone so loud, I didn't sleep so well. These past two days I haven't cried. But I'm still very afraid. I'm afraid I'm not the lucky one. I'm also afraid I'll burden my husband. This disease is too scary, it makes people live in a state of loneliness, unable to contact other people. In fear and hopelessness, you're unable to hold the hand of those dearest to you, and you can't receive hugs. In that fear, no spiritual support can save you. Its only you facing the fear, compromising, and trying to overcome. I'll force myself to eat, no matter how much it tastes bad, because I want to live. I'll force myself not to think of the worst possible result, and have a glimmer of hope in my heart, that I might live. I'll force myself not to think too much. If my feelings are a positive medicine, then I need to force myself to laugh out loud in order to live. I might need my friends to help care for Pepper. I have to make plans for some things that might come afterwards. But I'll be there when Pepper comes home. I want to live.

This movie has nothing to do with real love or real marriage or fighting to keep it together as a couple. Its about justifying divorce and the illusion that the child(ren) can survive the split of parents without any long-term psíchological damage. Which is a lie. Children always suffer the damage. Always. In real life it goes like this: We need to invest in our marriage. We need to communicate. We need to give up ourselves for the other as the other does the same thing for us. I see NONE OF THAT in this movie. Instead of „Marriage story” this moive should be called „Two selfish artist who kinda love each other but they clearly not, but they both want the custody” – A married man.

This preview took me back to steven speilberg's Short Stories (The Doll) INCREDIBLE story line, and acting by John Lithgow. Will definitely be watching this movie as it appears to be a combination of The Doll & On Golden Pond. I dont care about the lack of dragons or a cricket. Im just sad she doesnt cut her hair shorter. thats such a powerful moment from the animated movie.

Edit: settle in for some long shitpost reading, lads. Fire up your Juul or whatever it is young people do to relax these days. Also, now that I have young people available, what the fuck is a Lizzo? People keep talking about it at the office, truly no idea. Anyhow. My post was written in response to the following deleted but hilarious post, helpfully provided again by u/BubblesownFlash: Its fucking unbelievable how bad my Soldiers are in this "regular" army. My Soldiers are the fucking worst, no Ranger tabs, always complaining about no lunch time or late release. Like holy fuck by this point I know I should just to go back to the 82nd but I dont because I have the “play it out” mentality maybe the RCO will place me where I belong or something. The Squadron WAS told in advance that there was going to be a UA after leave, we said fuck it and recalled everybody one day into leave and WOULD YOU BELIEVE IT? 16 Soldiers popped hot, since we were working we decided to conduct an APFT and 43 people failed. Anyways soon Im like oh maybe EIB will be better but no, Soldiers just wanna go home and be with their families instead of staying until midnight practicing their lanes, how the fuck I am supposed to beat the 3 when Soldiers don't care about my promotion? I've done 15 years in the Army, I'm not not making Battalion Command, Soldiers" be damned. When the SCO or RCO want something I make sure it gets done regardless of how many Soldiers it takes, regardless of how long it takes them, it pains me more than it pains them. Thankfully I can just tell the Troop Commanders to let me know when it gets done while I'm at home drinking a cold one for my hard work. It calms my nerves. The day after thanksgiving a SFC approached me, apparently he made plates for everybody working on thanksgiving. Apparently our Squadron was the only one where the SCO/CSM didn't show up with food, I knew what I had to do. I'm making the 1SG/CO bring food during Christmas, I'm not letting those other losers one up me. I tapped the NCO on the shoulder and went home. Sadly he didn't call at Attention when I left the building, but soon enough he will. Soldiers keep complaining of OPTEMPO, I say to those Soldiers they're being led by the finest men the War College can produce. It ensures we continue our finest tradition of not being able to defeat insurgencies. Just like our forefathers would have wanted. I mean it's been like these for the past 19 years, why change it? Its not just me, the Soldiers don't care about my SCOs promotion either. Yeah sure it might take six months to complete an investigation and we might have to extend Soldiers against their will under false pretenses but it's what needs to be done. Like I don't care if you didn't commit the offense, you put yourself in that situation where a Soldier accused you of something without proof. And that's good enough for me for you to lose your rank and go home. I don't care if you been in the Army for 17 years, you're not an officer you don't matter. Anyways any tips on what knee pads I should buy? Please only people with Ranger Tabs should answer. -break for reply, new post starts here- puts in Skoal, pulls half full Dasani spitter off of desk hutch What was that? What the fuck did I read earlier tonight? What kind of slithering, self pitying, somebody needs a hug fucking bullshit did you decide to post? My eyes are bleeding, you asshole. And of course you changed your mind and deleted it later. You're probably pretty good at changing your mind when people need you to make a decision, too. You know what I see? I see your absolute leadership failure. I see the Army making the right call and giving you the finger on BN command because you're clearly too fucking soft for it. You don't have the stones to make the hard choices. Shit, you probably shouldn't even be a goddamn Major. Let's go through a few of your "problems" here and look at how someone with command presence would actually handle this garbage. 16 Soldiers popped hot, since we were working we decided to conduct an APFT and 43 people failed That's 16 open slots as far as the Army's concerned, because I'll have those fucking criminals so wrapped up in immediate UCMJ action and behavioral health appointments that BDE won't have a choice on getting them moved to a WTU. I bet I can have them shits out of here next week, particularly after I make their NCOs smoke them to the point of near death every day and they go tell their counselors that I stole their mental resiliency. Like I give a fuck. Call my boss and tell him I was a dick to a bunch of baseheads, let me know how that goes later. I'm not too worried about being pulled in front of a judge. Oh, and until the WTU signs for those 16 fresh turds? Permanent extra duty. Those boys are going to be working on the fucking railroad all the livelong day. 2100 release? Nah, man. work ends when the work's done. Maybe that's 2330, maybe 0100. Big rocks to little rocks. Cold world, no blanket. PT failures, huh? Sounds like we're running as a BN every day again. 5-7 miles should sweat the bullshit off of them. Oh, and PT starts at 0500, so have the soldiers see their SLs for their actual show time, probably 0415 or some ridiculous shit like that. Need the extra time built in for PRT before the longer daily runs. Obviously I'm doing PT on my own, but one of the commanders will get accountability. I know the ladies at IG pretty well, too, so I'm not worried about that, but the soldiers should feel free to visit the Chaplain if they'd like to voice their complaints. I write his OER comments, so they could also just save everyone some time and go fuck themselves, instead. Soldiers just wanna go home and be with their families instead of staying until midnight practicing their lanes And I suppose you just let them go home to their families, since you seem determined to set these troops up for battlefield failure in your perpetual role of MAJ Candyman McFuckingidiot. TRAIN LIKE YOU FIGHT, DUMBASS. It's EIB practice: you sleep in the goddamn field for three weeks. Oh, and no cell phones. Trooper gets caught with a cell phone, he'll be digging a cut with the rest of the UA delinquents on extra duty. "I got a profile, sir. Tell that to Kim Jong Un. We're staying out in the fucking field until we hit the EIB pass rate that turns the block green at BDE. I mean, I'm not sleeping in the field like a homeless person or livestock, but that's because I don't have to, so fuck that shit. Also, I'll be at a brewery pretty much every night after 1930, so don't call me unless someone dies or you lose SI. Call the S3 SGM for everything else. I actually don't care who they call if it's not an SIR. Well, at least they're still teaching some useful information in ILE. You barely stumbled into this achievement, though. I bet you eat at your desk, don't you? Your pussy demeanor really strikes me as the kind of dead weight who leans over in the middle of a perfectly chaotic Army afternoon and pulls a lunchbox out of your drawer like a fucking fourth grader. While the rest of us continue churning, rowing away, feeding the beast, you just sit there eating with the utility of a human potato, a dazed idiot with the entitlement of someone who thinks they deserve the time to eat. Pathetic. You want a BN command? Yeah? EAT IN YOUR FUCKING CAR LIKE THE REST OF US. I can't believe I have to even tell you this shit. Jesus. It's fucking sad, man. I'm making the 1SG/CO bring food during Christmas Why in the fuck weren't your leaders performing checks on a holiday? My commanders go through the b's multiple times a day on holidays and text me every time, at least until I block their numbers for the night because it's fucking with my buzz. I don't ask them to do it: they just execute. You know why? It's because I dissolved the social contract binding them to their peers and reverted that shit back to a state of nature. Solitary, poor, nasty, brutish, and short: that's life as a commander in this organization. I don't give one single fuck about their well being. They either get the number one rating or they die on paper. And like the man said, if he dies, he dies. You probably don't even recognize that as an Ivan Drago quote, do you? Do you even know who that is? You fucking sicken me. spits long stream of wintergreen, checks inbox Want to hear my initial counseling to the COs? It was a text message, because I have better shit to do than listen to some idiotic Captain regurgitate the "company leadership vision" he googled the night before. The text message said, I have one MQ left in my profile - fucking earn it. And man, those commanders perform. Shit, I had to tell one company command team to stop doing barracks checks so often because they were making it look like I cared about the soldiers. Hey man, soldiers come and go. I don't even learn their fucking names. Protip: if you don't know a soldier's name and he's not WEARING A FUCKING NAMETAPE (this seems like some perfectly obvious shit that you would probably mess up) just call him "Bud. They love that shit and it makes them think you care about them, which pays off in your command climate survey later. Correct. better you than me. I'd throw my own E9 under the bus if it gets me off of the X, so you know damn well I have no problem PCSing some E6 to Burger King. Also, the quote is from Animal Mother in Full Metal Jacket, you ignorant asshole. don't care if you been in the Army for 17 years, you're not an officer you don't matter. Oh, absolutely not true. 100% misguided. Nothing is sweeter than pushing out a prior enlisted O with no chance of sanctuary. I've done it a few times now, and the soul crushing defeat that propels them out of my office gives me a feeling of immense accomplishment, maybe even something approaching job satisfaction. "Check out ACS for resume services before you hand in your ID card" was one of my better ones, shouted it out of the door as the dumbass went to go cry in the parking lot. Once again, you're just absolutely fucking wrong. It's a talent you have for some reason. A higher power has given you the gift of being a total dipshit at all times. Listen up, jackass. You're pretty far gone and holy SHIT you need to harden the fuck up. At any decision point moving forward, you need to ask yourself what you would normally do and then do the exact opposite. I'm curious what your contact pic is in your BC's phone. What does he see in the background when your name comes up on the screen? A flat tire? A literal piece of shit? Maybe if we go to war, you win the SELCON lotto when the Army's butthole clinches up over reduced officer manning. The idea that you have any organizational influence whatsoever terrifies me, and I wouldn't give you command of a fucking stapler. Now take your lunchbox and get the fuck out of my office.

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All the wood and steel should help me get this place functional rather quickly. I'm going to have to figure out how to build a water wheel. Collected approximately 120kg of wood today. Made a few things with it, still got a lot left over. Going to make some furniture tomorrow. Daily log 3/1/5500; Only really managed some pears yesterday, barely enough to keep me fed for that day and this morning. going out scavenging today to try to get some food. Ultimately got my table and chair made and a proper butcher's table. Managed to collect some kind of yak and a cassowary. Need a little rest and I'll continue working. Slept too late this morning. Daily log 4/1/5500; Made a smoke pit. Had to put it under a roof with how much it's raining, it'll put out the fire before it can be of any real use. I could live just eating raw meat if I really wanted to, I'm used to eating pretty poorly, but smoking it will make it last longer. I'm trying to make my living area as open as possible. I like the outside, especially when it's green and not grey. I've only built roof over a few areas and I've left the rest open for light and just the open atmosphere. I actually like this place. Sure I'd rather be wearing clothes right now, but this air smells much different than it did back on Yotami. There was always a smog in the air you could never get away from. Got a kind of tube-top with a hood made that'll at least keep my tits outa the way, don't have enough leather from what I've collected to be able to make pants or anything. Hopefully that'll change tomorrow. Also got a little magic practice in, I've not been using it much lately, even before I got here. Daily log 5/1/5500; Alright, got a kilt too. Collected another dead yak. I've been keeping track of the local predators and I'm letting them kill animals for me. It makes it a lot easier. I've also got a lot of food now, so eating shouldn't be a problem. Probably enough to last me some two weeks. I'm going to start tearing the shelter I've been using apart. It's made of limestone which works well for a perimeter wall from it's hardness. There's some granite nearby, but I'll have to mine it before it's useful and I'd rather get some basic walls up first. Preferably something that'll withstand a fire. Holy shit, I forgot how good it felt to amp myself up, haven't done it in years. I know I'll pay for it later, but for now I feel fantastic. Daily log 6/1/5500; Gotten about half of the structure moved and I'm tearing up the floor for more material. I think I'll expand it for a solid storage room while I'm doing remodeling. I never really expected to enjoy this kind of simple life as much as I do. My life wasn't a whole lot different back at home, but the environment is much nicer. Daily log 7/1/5500; finished up the west wall today. Still got the other ends to handle, but it shouldn't be too difficult. Gathered some steel so I could set up some stonecutting tools and make more bricks as well. Daily log 8/1/5500; I'll be setting up eastern and western entrances while closing off the north and south entirely. Playing tetris with the shoppe's merchandise makes planning this out not difficult, but I'm definitely better at building than mining, that's for certain. Several large meteors hit the ground right near where I've set up, not 20m away. Some merchants came by today, but they didn't want anything I had so I had nothing to trade. Daily log 9/1/5500; Going to spend most of the day collecting chunks of rock to break down into usable stone. A couple parts from a ship fell today, a cryptosleep block and medical storage. No one survived the crash, but I was able to collect a good amount of medicine. Daily log 11/1/5500; Got a good excuse for not making a log entry yesterday. I've been under assault for over 24 hours. guy came with a gun and tried to kill me, and all I've got is this shitty bow. Hit me a couple times and I didn't do much to him, think I hit him once. I ran inside my house and locked the doors. Lemme tell ya, putting out fires from the opposite side of where they're being set is not easy, but I managed until the rain started, that made things a lot easier. I heard some beating on the wall for a while, but they weren't doing any real damage, so I just slept to the sound of the storm, I couldn't stay up anymore. Nearly midnight before I got up to assess the damage. The guy looks like he was attacked, not sure if by teeth or a knife, but I never saw anyone else, but this doesn't look like bite marks. Something tells me I'm going to stay up a good chunk of the night fixing up the place. Daily log 12/1/5500; I was right, and I've spent most of today fixing up everything too. I buried the poor bastard. Everyone deserves at least that much. Daily log 13/1/5500; I didn't lose much in the raid really, just my butcher's bench and rock cutting table, and I have the resources to rebuild both, no great loss. Daily log 14/1/5500; Working on the east wall today. Alot of the ground over there can't support proper walls very well so I'm going to have to build supports to spread the weight out more. Also some more traders came by, they actually wanted some of the stuff I have so I was able to get what this world considers currency: silver. that said, this should work out for me pretty well. I worked a store and haggled up on people often. I doubt I'll have a big problem trading with these kinds of people. Daily log 15/1/5500; finished the east wall. The south and northern walls are going to be more tricky, the creek runs through both. Until I can figure out better support structures there's not much I can do there. I'll just have to block off what I can, make them slower as they come into my territory. My thoughts seem clearer and it's easier to think. It almost like my brain is lying in a cool stream in a summer heat. Never felt like this before. Daily log 1/2/5500; Plan today is to build what I can of the south wall. Then I need to mine steel as fast as I can so I can make a lot of bear traps. Daily log 2/2/5500; More wall building today. Managed to sell some stuff to some more traders that came by. Decided to rescue one of the local predators from death. I prefer them being out hunting, especially big ones like this. Makes it easier to get food. Daily log 3/2/5500; A pod dropped today, there was an arctic fox in it with a collar that reads "Jezabel. I rescued her and patched her up. I kind of hope she sticks around, having a pet might be nice. Oh well. the large predator I saved ate her while I slept. Not much I can do there. An elephant decided she liked me today. She's stuck around my building and won't leave. Gave me a hug with her trunk too. I think I'll call her Frankie. Daily log 4/2/5500; I don't like how this giant spider I saved isn't moving on. It keeps stalking around my shack, but not the same way Frankie does. I'm going to kill the fucker before it can kill me. When the fucker couldn't get to me easily it went after Frankie. Now I've gotta patch her up. Daily log 5/2/5500; so another pod come down. When I checked it out I found Some poor girl, she was beat to hell and stabbed a couple times, but I rescued her. When she came to she tried to attack me, so I beat her down and threw her in a cell. I'll try to convince her to stop trying to kill me and help me instead. Daily log 6/2/5500; Okay, didn't see tat one coming. I didn't think she was good enough to walk, but the bitch got up and walked off while I was sleeping. She's not my problem anymore. I've got more wall to build. Okay, now that's done, time to replace the wood walls on my shack with stone so I don't have to worry about bandits/raiders setting it on fire. Daily log 7/2/5500; Didn't have anything to feed Frankie and she couldn't move. She died overnight. Lots of cooking today. I think I'm coming down with something. Daily log 8/2/5500; Another pod came down. The woman is disfigured to all hell, and when I tried to help her she said she'd kill me as soon as she could move. So I'm just gonna take her clothes and go. I'm spending a lot of time in bed today to help me get over whatever it is I've got. Daily log 9/2/5500; fuck it, I can't lay in bed all day, it's driving me crazy. If I die from this shit then I die, but I've GOT to be DOING something. Daily log 10/2/5500; Moved a bunch of shit around to make more efficient use of my space. didn't think I'd miss jeans, and button-downs, but over a quandrum of wearing the same tube-top and kilt changed your perspective. Also have shoes now too. I could probably make more clothes, stuff that's more comfortable. I need to get a space where I can work on how to get a watermill going. Daily log 11/2/5500; some twisted creature started charging me while I was out mining steel today. A single lightning bolt put it on the ground, a second ensured he'd be in so much pain it'd die of dehydration before it could move again. Daily log 12/2/5500; somebody's got it out for me. I start getting over one sickness only to come down with another. Fuck, I hate this. Daily log 13/2/5500; Bought some cloth called Manaweave from some traveling merchants and made a summer hat out of it. I love the vibrant indigo. I'll be getting to work on designs for the watermill today. Daily log 14/2/5500; more attempted designs and models. I keep fucking it up, but I think I'm getting a design that'll work and hold up under the constant motion. Also got over that other new disease real quick. Oh my god I found cocoa trees. Chocolate. I fucking have chocolate. Daily log 15/2/5500; I decided to switch it up from testing the watermill design to brick chopping. Helps me think. Plus, I still haven't replaced all the walls to my little shack yet. There's something in the air. I can smell it. It smells like Yotami. Something's wrong. Going outside makes me start to feel lightheaded. I'm going to have to spend as much time inside as I can. There's a green haze starting to cloud over the sky. I don't know what's going on. Daily log 1/3/5500; Fuck me man. Someone's got it out for me. In less than a week I've gotten three diseases, this time I feel much stronger but all of my muscles hurt. I really need an Ansible hookup so I can do proper research on topics of interest. Daily log 2/3/5500; It just came to me that whatever this is may effect the ground water. I need to get as much stored as quickly as possible. I don't have enough steel or wood. I'm going to need to work very quickly. Daily log 3/3/5500; I managed to store 466L of water. I don't know if it'll be enough to outlast this, but we're sure as hell going to find out. Daily log 4/3/5500; more work on my designs. I'm making a lot of good progress. Daily log 5/3/5500; Still more design work. I've almost got it. Also, I did some math. I use up about 17L of water per day. With the amount of water I have left, I've got enough to last me about another 25 days. If this shit isn't cleared up by then I'm going to have a real problem. I fucking got it. figured out the engineering angle of it. Now just to build it. Daily log 6/3/5500; Replacing all of the wood walls with sandstone in order to get enough to make this watermill. Daily log 7/3/5500; All day was trying to gather materials for the watermill while trying to keep a roof over my head as much as possible. I'm still short a few things, need more steel and electrical components. I just need a little more. Daily log 8/3/5500; Still trying to gather the last of what I'll need to build the watermill, but I'm almost there. A pod just crashed and there's a guy out there. If I don't save him he'll die, and if I do I'm cutting my water supply in half. Godsdamnit I have to. Daily log 9/3/5500; Just been doing more research all day, trying to figure out automated fire extinguishers. Also some traders came by today, but they didn't stay long. Daily log 10/3/5500; Most of the plants are dead, I haven't seen an animal in a while either. But whatever that shit was, it's gone. I hope the life will come back to this place as it was. Daily log 11/3/5500; I snapped today. Ran around yelling at Carmichael. I've since apologized. That aside, been trying to gather materials to build him a proper bedroom, and a new one for myself, going to use the existing structure for storage and to protect some electrical equipment I plan on building. Daily log 12/3/5500; Still just collecting shit. This process is slow and frustrating. Daily log 13/3/5500; Finished the rooms up, nothing really special happened today though. Daily log 14/3/5500; running around collecting stone and steel from the surrounding area today. Still need to convert the old building. Daily log 15/3/5500; Getting enough steel to do much of anything is being a real pain. I'm building an electric pump for my well and I think I finally have enough, but I'm going to need even more steel for the pipes. I mean, I could use stone for the pipes. That's not a terrible idea actually. Daily log 1/4/5500; We got some rice planted to say and I've been working on the plumbing system. I've almost got it set up. Another day or two and I should have everything done. Daily log 2/4/5500; The food just disappeared. Carmichael says he didn't eat it and I know I didn't. I know we still had over 7Kg of food and I have no idea what happened to it. Have to do hunting to get food if we want to live. Daily log 3/4/5500; Looks like I wasn't as nearly done as I thought I was. Still working on the plumbing. A small raiding group came to attack but we handled them before they ever mad it to the wall. I hit two of them with lightning and one of their heads literally melted. there's a headless corpse out there with melted brain all over his clothes. Daily log 4/4/5500; I'm chuckling a bit right now. Carmichael, found it that's his family name, is trying to hook up with me. Finally got the plumbing done. Now I just need to get the electricity hooked up to the pump and we'll be gold on that front. Daily log 5/4/5500; My muscles are still sore. Granted, I'm stronger than I've ever been, but everything hurts and I'm tired. Daily log 6/5/5500; More hunting. Being able to create a localized thunderstorm to kill a bunch of smaller animals at a time makes things a lot easier. Daily log 7/4/5500; Sun never came up today. I'd like to get some AC set up, but over all this place is prety comfortable. I'm working to figure out stronger supports so I can close off the north and south walls and force people to use the east and west entrances. All the bear traps in the world won't do much if there's nothing forcing people to go through them. As an aside, I've saved up over 5KL of water. Still need to get more food, but what we have now should last at least 4 or 5 days. Daily log 8/4/5500; Turns out that Carmichael can fish and didn't mention it. We have a creek, and he didn't mention he was good at fishing. I kinda wanna smack him for being stupid, but that wouldn't be fair to him. He can problem solve, but he's not the sharpest tool in the shed. Also the sun came out today. Some meteors fell in the morning. I didn't go check them out until later, and most of them were straight up silver. One of them looks like it's almost solid gold. Daily log 9/4/5500; More structural tests. I'm having trouble building any kind of wooden support that can hold up 4. 5kg over prolonged period in running water. I may need to come up with a shaped stone or steel design. Daily log 10/4/5500; Some merchants came by today. I didn't have anything they wanted I was willing to part with, so not much happened. They hung out for a while before heading out. Some guy stayed behind when the merchants left. He said he was going to live here now and there wasn't anything we could do about it. He then immediately began bitching about the conditions here, basically alluding that it wasn't fancy enough for him. I built him the smallest room I possibly could and left the door open, told him if he doesn't like his bedroom he can leave and not come back. Daily log 11/4/5500; Well, he didn't leave. I says he's staying and has no where else to go. He can fish too and has sat at the creek fishing all morning. If he's that determined I'll make him a damned bedroom. Hell, he could have min, I don't mind sleeping outside. A lot of the wildlife has come back, but a lot of th trees are still too young to be useful. It's going to take a while for this place to recover from that shit. Daily log 12/4/5500; Made myself a new room, let the other guy have my old one. I don't really need much in the way of space. Room's not even 9m2 of free space, and only enough roof to keep me from getting wet when it rains. Daily log 13/4/5500; Alligator tried to hunt somebody. We took it down and now have a significant amount of food available for consumption. Daily log 14/4/5500; Building a quarry to try to make steel gathering simpler. Still haven't figured out the supports I'm looking for, but I'm getting there. Daily log 15/4/5500; So, new guy? Yeah dude tried to kill us after we started trusting him. I shot him with lightning and burned off his left arm and fucked up his left leg. After shooting him. The second he can walk I want him gone. He never was able to walk. I'm leaving his corpse in there. He don't get a burial. Daily log 1/1/5501; Finally fucking figured it out. Time to finish the southern wall and to seal the northern breach. And it's done. Now I've got traps to build and steel to mine and got to figure out how to force them through those traps. But not bad for a year's work, wouldn't you say? My muscles still fuckin' hurt though.

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