Seriously, I am officially done. I am never touching deli meats or pâté ever again. I mean it. Just go to hell.😠 😠 😠 😠 ........ ....... ................. .......................... I guess I'm actually feeling pretty hungry now too.....
I suppose I've been wondering lately—what actually happens to the limbs, the tumors, or the organs once they're surgically removed or amputated? Where do they actually go?
The only thing that truly gets under my skin is having to deal with people bumping into me on the bus or other little things involving physical contact with a crowd when I have some kind of scratch on my hand or finger; it feels absolutely revolting, especially when I get home and try to unwind with a drink "🙂"
I suppose one has to wonder what a life is even worth if someone considers Three colors to be the pinnacle of cinema, or some other nonsense like that, or perhaps some noir film 🤮
The first two were great, and the third one was alright, so I wasn't expecting much from the fourth, though I suppose I'll give it a watch. If someone doesn't like it, they certainly don't have to see it.
Mine have started cracking up on me lately, but even using some Neven’s remedy doesn't seem to do much. I also tried this new ChapStick Hydro Care; the first half was actually decent—not too greasy or anything—but now that I'm halfway through the tube, it feels just as old as ever. It seems like every ChapStick I buy starts out fine and then just goes to hell. I guess maybe they just keep it in their pockets too long and the heat ruins it or something... anyway, don't mind me, just rambling about makeup and & stuff like a total brat.
So, I finally decided to sit down and watch the movie. It’s decent enough—not amazing, but I wouldn't say it's better than the first one. For me, the first installment was much more unsettling because of the mystery surrounding how that tape actually kills you and where it comes from, whereas by the second part, you already know the drill, so it loses some of that tension.
And honestly, I don't really get why everyone here is being such a baby about it being bad.
What was she even thinking? Honestly, she could have at least wiped down the drill or something, but instead, she just sprayed it. I guess there's no telling if the guy before me had some kind of STI or some other kind of illness
So, I finally made it back to the dentist today after quite a while, and out of nowhere, she grabs this disinfectant spray—the kind you’d see in a spray bottle for cleaning windows—and just gives the counter a quick spritz. Then, she takes those two handpieces and the air-water syringe and just casually sprays them twice as she's moving past.
I can't help but wonder if that's actually standard procedure or what.
In theory, using a muscle stimulator shouldn't be harmful since you're essentially just applying high-frequency, low-energy current. While the contractions themselves feel quite intense, I guess the real catch is that you won't actually build much muscle mass without resistance. It’s almost like standing in place and just tensing up your muscles without any actual weight behind it.