Thy name is Puns

Give us this day our daily "AEW good, WWE bad" thread. And forgive us our Stamford Wives, As we forgive them that shit their pants nearby us. And lead us not into NXT, But deliver us from Vince McSatan. For thine is the throne-breaker, The Inner Circle, and the Wrestling Observer Newsletter, For ever and ever. 2 Sweet.

"A funny thing happened as the movement called Comicsgate grew over the past two years: YouTube personalities with millions of subscribers joined industry professionals in calling any criticism “racist” and anti-LGBT." Really? "The bitter pill to swallow for many people is that Comicsgate is an incredibly diverse network of individuals who are tired of unprofessionalism, cronyism, partisan politics shoehorned into books, subpar writing, and uninspired art.

Comicsgate as a whole is not hated because its critics’ allegations are true; Comicsgate as a whole is hated because its critics allegations are false." Ok then explain the receipts: https://thisiscomicsgate.wordpress.com https://mobile.twitter.com/hashtag/thisiscomicsgate?lang=en https://hubpages.com/literature/thisiscomicsgate-Or-Gate-Movements-Are-Stupid-Heres-Some-Proof-Part-Six https://hubpages.com/literature/thisiscomicsgate-or-Gate-Movements-are-Stupid-Heres-Some-Proof-Part-One "He provided zero evidence and his Twitter feed shows a different story — users were recommending YouTube channels like Professor Geek, ClownfishTV, Captain Frugal, #1 Marmaduke Fan, and Just Some Guy." But we can see the Twitter thread...others who did so were not blocked...so who is lying? https://mobile.twitter.com/Linkara19/status/1068347636661534720

This is basically how I felt after camping

I was initially pissed off, until I realized I basically dared the game to pull that on me. Fair play Owlcat, that's on me

Any fic where Taylor escalate things quickly.

I sat Sat and Sunday for a 2 Day Ceremony in a Wilderness House in a large room in Northern CA. There were two shamans, aone a gifted musician with the voice of an angel and the other an immensely powerful healer with the ability to channel. They were assisted ably by two other gifted musicians.

I had no word in the pre-ceremony come to my mind. My first experience was light with warmth, love and compassion. The only intention in mind was Wahe Guru- Behold the awesomeness of creation of which we are all a part.

But ARROGANCE is my word and my name. One goes to the shaman in order for their medicine who then looks at you and anylyzes spiritually and physically to determine t6he dosage. Appeals are permitted. I had pre-decided ( Big A Arrogance) that I would ask for more. 38 mls was the dosage that can to the shaman. He added additional at my request.

At 30 minutes, the room was becoming lighter and more fluid. The other shaman broke into song calling on the ayahuasca (mother) in an ancient Amazonian call. And then .... it hit like a freight train. I have experienced a variety of psychedelics in my long life. This was exponentially more powerful and with an unimaginable intensity. Matter and energy and life became unified as being of the same, flowing changing colors dancing WAHE Guru!.

There is a small alter at the center for Tatawari- Sacred Fire. It was 18 inches tall with 12 peach roses in a rectangular pattern horizontally on all sides. It is topped with a candle. It transformed into an immense size, reaching to the ceiling of the room, Angry blood red and menacing. I was frozen in fear briefly and then came to terms that this was the another ayahuasca within me, teaching me about arrogance. I watched for a time with greater calm, but the intensity of the vision remained. I then saw glimpses of the interwoven fabric of the universe with it ebbing and flowing like the tides with additional dimensions.

I felt more at peace and decided to lie down and close my eyes to take a break from Tatawari- the angry red fire god. After a time ( hours and minutes are somewhat suspended and unknown), I sat up opened my eyes to calmness serenity and beauty. Tatawari was only about 36 inches tall and the candle fire was surrounded by 24 inches of soft soothing indigo rimmed by rays of yellow to orange at the edges. Humility. Sometimes I have to be hit very hard for the wisdom of life to be incorporated.

The remainder of the night even after a second dose was

I believe that their are various obvious examples of free markets doing certain things more efficiently than the public sector and I also see obvious things that the public sector does being way more efficient than the private sector around the world.

Where I see most of the blatant inefficiency is when the public sector awards contracts to the private sector to build and produce a product or service. The excesses of spending across the board from infrastructure projects to the creation of institutions to military projects to policy creation I believe are fundamentally due to top the public sector outsourcing labor at a premium.

Not to mention that civil servants are often given very cushy future consulting do nothing jobs to pick certain individual private sector companies for said contracts.

I get so worked up when I see all the vitriol that Vincent has for the Mikaelsons, especially Elijah in Season 4 and Klaus in Season 5. I mean yeah they are disgusting beings, with the bloods of thousands (millions?!) on their hands... but Vincent dabbling with the Hollow could have ended the entire world not to mention the children that very nearly suffered multiple times. Ultimately his screwing around also indirectly led to the deaths of Elijah and Klaus, albeit the sacrifice they made was for the greater good for once, and it just gets to me.

Vincent comes out with lines like "I feel so sorry for that little girl, that she's got to be raised in a household with a punk like you. And I'm gonna be praying for her soul. Because I know you ain't got one. Elijah." Really Vincent? What about the punk ass who summoned the Hollow recently? Dips**t. /rant

After this Tobi′as went on his way, praising God because he had made his journey a success. And he blessed Rag′uel and his wife Edna.

So he continued on his way until they came near to Nin′eveh. Then Raphael said to Tobi′as, “Are you not aware, brother, of how you left your father? Let us run ahead of your wife and prepare the house. And take the gall of the fish with you.” So they went their way, and the dog went along behind them.

Now Anna sat looking intently down the road for her son. And she caught sight of him coming, and said to his father, “Behold, your son is coming, and so is the man who went with him!”

Raphael said, “I know, Tobi′as, that your father will open his eyes. You therefore must anoint his eyes with the gall; and when they smart he will rub them, and will cause the white films to fall away, and he will see you.”

Then Anna ran to meet them, and embraced her son, and said to him, “I have seen you, my child; now I am ready to die.” And they both wept. Tobit started toward the door, and stumbled. But his son ran to him and took hold of his father, and he sprinkled the gall upon his father’s eyes, saying, “Be of good cheer, father.” And when his eyes began to smart he rubbed them, and the white films scaled off from the corners of his eyes. Then he saw his son and embraced him, and he wept and said, “Blessed art thou, O God, and blessed is thy name for ever, and blessed are all thy holy angels. For thou hast afflicted me, but thou hast had mercy upon me; here I see my son Tobi′as!” And his son went in rejoicing, and he reported to his father the great things that had happened to him in Media.

Then Tobit went out to meet his daughter-in-law at the gate of Nin′eveh, rejoicing and praising God. Those who saw him as he went were amazed because he could see. And Tobit gave thanks before them that God had been merciful to him. When Tobit came near to Sarah his daughter-in-law, he blessed her, saying, “Welcome, daughter! Blessed is God who has brought you to us, and blessed are your father and your mother.” So there was rejoicing among all his brethren in Nin′eveh. Ahi′kar and his nephew Nadab came, and Tobi′as’ marriage was celebrated for seven days with great festivity.

General Pryde of Palpatine's reborn empire.

And I was told this sort of blatant signaling was out of fashion by early XIX^th century.