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Mark Cruz15 said:Did you check the usual spots? Maybe it just got lost in your spam folder or some junk pile. If it’s not there, just ask here.
Ask here. http://www.reddit.com/r/techsupport/discussion/245554
I did. My junk mail is completely empty.
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Can't start new threads or post? (Email activation issues)
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I’m sitting here waiting on an activation email for this new profile I'm trying to set up—the one I plan to use once I finally retire this current account.
I've already tried hitting that "resend link" button twice now, and frankly, it’s doing absolutely nothing. Just dead air.
What’s the move here? Who am I supposed to contact to actually get this moving?
I've already tried hitting that "resend link" button twice now, and frankly, it’s doing absolutely nothing. Just dead air.
What’s the move here? Who am I supposed to contact to actually get this moving?
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I’m sitting here waiting on an activation email for this new profile I’m trying to set up—honestly, I just want to get this one retired once it's done.
I’ve already wasted my time clicking that "resend link" button twice now, but absolutely nothing is happening. Zero. Zilch.
What’s the move here? Who am I supposed to contact to actually get this sorted out?
I’ve already wasted my time clicking that "resend link" button twice now, but absolutely nothing is happening. Zero. Zilch.
What’s the move here? Who am I supposed to contact to actually get this sorted out?
Dreamland
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Hey there, world travelers, are you actually dreaming about tagging along?
Dreamland
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One old dream I wrote down once:
The difference between this dream and any other is that there was absolutely nothing about it that felt unreal. It was as if I had actually lived through it.
I dream that I have a vision of a child hanging from a tree in a forest clearing.
Before that, I’m driving down some road that looks like the coastlines of the Pacific Northwest—kind of a winding, paved path near a dense woods.
Suddenly, I find out a little girl has gone missing in Italy.
I go to the police, recount my vision, and offer to help them track down the missing child.
They throw me in a car and we head south toward the Italian countryside.
While we're driving, it suddenly hits me—this landscape feels incredibly familiar.
We spot a man walking alongside a donkey.
I tell the driver to pull over.
I hop out of the car, approach this younger man wearing a hat who's leading the donkey, and ask him—is there a forest nearby?
He points me toward a trail right next to him and tells me it leads straight into the woods.
I set off, entering a forest packed with massive trees, maybe thirty meters tall.
I trek through the woods until I reach a clearing, a circle about twenty meters wide. The trees are towering, the sunlight floods the clearing, and I look up and see her—that little girl, swinging from a branch about fifteen or twenty meters up.
A child, hanging high up, swaying in the sunlight.
It was a moment filled with peace. It was as if her spirit was calling to me to find her body; there was nothing terrifying about it.
It felt as though her soul had finally breathed a sigh of relief now that she was found.
I felt that same relief too. A sense of lightness, like I had lifted a heavy burden off someone else's shoulders, like I had granted that soul peace.
In its strange brightness, the scene reminded me of Kennedy's painting "The Pauper":
The difference between this dream and any other is that there was absolutely nothing about it that felt unreal. It was as if I had actually lived through it.
I dream that I have a vision of a child hanging from a tree in a forest clearing.
Before that, I’m driving down some road that looks like the coastlines of the Pacific Northwest—kind of a winding, paved path near a dense woods.
Suddenly, I find out a little girl has gone missing in Italy.
I go to the police, recount my vision, and offer to help them track down the missing child.
They throw me in a car and we head south toward the Italian countryside.
While we're driving, it suddenly hits me—this landscape feels incredibly familiar.
We spot a man walking alongside a donkey.
I tell the driver to pull over.
I hop out of the car, approach this younger man wearing a hat who's leading the donkey, and ask him—is there a forest nearby?
He points me toward a trail right next to him and tells me it leads straight into the woods.
I set off, entering a forest packed with massive trees, maybe thirty meters tall.
I trek through the woods until I reach a clearing, a circle about twenty meters wide. The trees are towering, the sunlight floods the clearing, and I look up and see her—that little girl, swinging from a branch about fifteen or twenty meters up.
A child, hanging high up, swaying in the sunlight.
It was a moment filled with peace. It was as if her spirit was calling to me to find her body; there was nothing terrifying about it.
It felt as though her soul had finally breathed a sigh of relief now that she was found.
I felt that same relief too. A sense of lightness, like I had lifted a heavy burden off someone else's shoulders, like I had granted that soul peace.
In its strange brightness, the scene reminded me of Kennedy's painting "The Pauper":
Coffee & Chat: No Index allowed, what's next?
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Coffee & Chat: No Index allowed, what's next?
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Jacob Lopez51 said:I'm not really feeling Dead Can Dance.👍
Here's one of my absolute favorites: