What colour? Ok my eyes have changed colour the past few years, am I imagining it as I swear as a child they were so brown they were almost black! They go lighter after I cry is that normal?

2021.11.27 23:27 ghettogypsy1988 What colour? Ok my eyes have changed colour the past few years, am I imagining it as I swear as a child they were so brown they were almost black! They go lighter after I cry is that normal?

What colour? Ok my eyes have changed colour the past few years, am I imagining it as I swear as a child they were so brown they were almost black! They go lighter after I cry is that normal? submitted by ghettogypsy1988 to eyes [link] [comments]

2021.11.27 23:27 Honeyheart-613 Just may have designed my apartment for her not me…I’m happy either way! Queen JP workin her cat mojo

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2021.11.27 23:27 Conma_ Ez debug led on cpu for one second then on dram

Athlon x4 950 B350M mortar Crucial 16gb kit 2x8 2400mhz balistix
So Im building a pc and as the title says I get an ez debug led for the CPU and then for DRAM
I've checked the pins on the cpu Checked if the ram is seated Checked the qvl for the motherboard Reset the cmos Checked every ram slot Took out all the ram
The problem persists
I have no idea if it's the CPU, the ram, or the motherboard. Of course the pc doesn't post
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2021.11.27 23:27 twolvesfan9 Should I do this series again? More info in comments.

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2021.11.27 23:27 Mal-nacido I had them like this for about eight rounds. What would you have done differently In their shoes?

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2021.11.27 23:27 jerryfallsom Latte Art

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2021.11.27 23:27 bluebetaoddeye 211128 Fan Cafe update - Yves 4th Anniversary post

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2021.11.27 23:27 todosho Quick resume help for Apex and Halo

Xbox play resume is great for single player games, except when it requires a server host. Then games like Apex and Halo are the worst for quick resume. Unless I’m missing a way around it?
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2021.11.27 23:27 avbravo Presentando Jakarta Lemon en el JCONF 2021 Peru

Hoy reaice la prestación de Jakarta Lemon en el evento JConf 2021 con los amigos de u/Perujug
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2021.11.27 23:27 heyheytrans09 What does "I am a hoe for you." mean?

"You're so hot, baby" "I love you!" "I want to kiss you" "I'm a hoe for you"
Is this romantic or sexual attraction?
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2021.11.27 23:27 M4R15 Heavy Supressor

Do the Heavy Supressors have any advantages over the standard Supressors? They do less damage, so the surely have something positive, right?
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2021.11.27 23:27 QueenKarma101 A show my dad used to watch that we can’t find.

My dad’s got this mental image of a show he really wanted to see, he says he saw it back in 1981, that it looked very similar to OG Dragonball, that it took place in ancient times, and that one characters was a perpetually drunken wizard on a flying carpet. Try as we might, he and I couldn’t find it, and so I figured I’d put it up here end see what happens.
It’s possible that it was all in his head, but he’d be thrilled if I could find it, so if anything comes to mind please lemme know?
Also, it’s not the Dragon Quest series
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2021.11.27 23:27 girlstrangerfear 🤨

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2021.11.27 23:27 w_incognito Kicked out of dream by giant being made of gold.

This dream is probably more than 10ish years ago. I was in the military housed in a barracks room. During which I had started being able to roll out of my bed into my dreams. One of which, I entered a very long/tall spiral staircase (Reacurring structure in other dreams). Once I reached the top after lots of running/flying/speed skipping, there was a simple door, which I opened into what I would call a whole world made of gold and silver buildings. A small world from what I remember, more of a large white walled room, full of said building. One of the structures, an obelisk, had a chalice floating atop. After flying to reach the top of the obelisk, this giant being pointed at the chalice then had a drink of his own. Now I'm not sure what came over me, but instead of taking a drink from the cup, I decided to flip off the giant of a being. He shook his head, pointed at me and flicked down his finger, which made me slam onto the ground and wake up.
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2021.11.27 23:27 Matinacho I like to believe that he is just crying like a baby

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2021.11.27 23:27 Physical-Mixture-762 Should I try to prolong my test?

I’m passing drug tests at the end of the day with urine that is light yellow due to drinking fluids but still testing positive with my first morning pee. Would I be okay to take a drug test (obviously not with first morning pee) or is that too risky? I might be able to put off my test for a little longer. I’m about 5 weeks no THC, everyday smoker.
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2021.11.27 23:27 SpecialReserve4370 4L or 4C instagrams ( buying )

If anybody selling hmu on here or my IG @affluented ( No Highball & I use PayPal )
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2021.11.27 23:27 JonnyMac1982 MAX TRAINER CEILING HEIGHTS. M9 MODEL

Just wanted to see what others users have experienced.
Bowflex says user height plus 15" .... where is the ceiling for this min measurement. Like my measurement would be 86 inches as I am 5'11" which is 71" and then 15" gives me the 86" measurement. Y basement is 88" with the finished ceiling. Does that mean I'll only have 2" of head room.
If so then would that be enough? Trying to stay away from having to put it in my living room that as 96" ceilings.
I have not purchased yet but have my eye on the M9.
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2021.11.27 23:27 DuhKnight00 Shiny pokemon giveaways on my discord

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2021.11.27 23:27 CaptainClownshow Hulkbeard: The Beginning of The End

Today, we're going to be doing something a little different. We're taking a deeper dive into the dynamics of my friendship with Hulkbeard. Our goal is to answer one simple question:
What is it that leads one to befriend a beard?
As with the last chapter, you can find ReddX's excellent narration of the chapter here.
For a short time after Hulkbeard's whale-sized rage-quit, there was a modicum of peace.I thought, foolishly, that with him no longer part of the D&D group, things would start to calm down. Little did I know that by standing up to Hulkbeard, I had somehow planted a seed of resentment deep in his beardly heart, a festering rot which would eventually poison every single one of his relationships.
Without even realizing it, I had set Hulkbeard along the path to his own destruction — but as the saying goes, things are always darkest before the dawn.
The Cast
Captain Clownshow: An awkward and insecure English major with little in the way of social skills or emotional intelligence. 22 going on 23, and with a backbone that's a bit more like play-doh than pudding. Unfortunately, also much angrier than at the beginning of the story — Hulkbeard's rage was like some slow, insidious disease.
And before I even realized, it had infected me.
Broken Ace: A false friend from high school who effectively only kept people around so that he could bully them. My relationship with him was, unfortunately, a formative experience.
Hulkbeard: Our not-so-beloved antagonist. A hefty boy with enough rage to fill his swarthy frame several times over. By this point, his fuse was growing progressively shorter, and he was losing his temper at the smallest slights.
The Greek: A friend from the campus anime club. A soft-spoken, bespectacled fellow for whom confrontation was anathema. Occasionally made an exception for Hulkbeard.
Monksbane: A talented artist with a love of horror games, comic books, and tabletop games. Omega-level beard bait, yet somehow never subjected to Hulkbeard's affections. I think he may have been scared of her.
Thespian: A fast-talking actor with a few slightly beardy tendencies of his own — I'll go over those in more detail at a later date. Like Monksbane, often tried to act as a voice of reason and a counter to Hulkbeard's manipulations.
Swoleman: Hulkbeard's only other friend. A quiet, reserved slab of muscle who was, as I would later learn, was already beyond done with Hulkbeard.
Aftermath of the Whale Drop Things were strained between Hulkbeard and I for a week or two after his rage quit. Though he was still in one of my games — one which ran much less frequently — his decision to leave the other and the manner in which he'd done so left a bad taste in my mouth. Unsurprisingly, with Hulkbeard's departure, Swoleman had little reason to keep attending.
"I just don't think D&D is my thing," he'd told me after bearing silent witness to Hulkbeard's rage quit. "It's nothing on you. I just find it kind of boring."
I'd be lying if I said it didn't sting. Although objectively I knew Swoleman was never all that engaged to begin with, it still hurt to lose two players in a single day. I couldn't help but wonder, perhaps, if Hulkbeard was right.
Was I a shitty DM?
Mercifully, that feeling did not last long. We quickly replaced Hulkbeard and Swoleman with two other players, and the session we had after his rage-quit was one of the best in months. Maybe even years.
Everyone enjoyed it, myself most of all.
There was no second-guessing. There were no complaints about how I ran the game, arguments about rules, or attempts at metagaming. We simply...played.
Once I was done being childish and upset that my "best friend" no longer wanted to be a part of my dice-rolling funtimes, things improved with Hulkbeard, too. At least, I thought they did. Apparently neckbeards really don't like it when someone stands up to them, especially someone they chose to be their doormat.
While he was still his usual self during our hangouts, I later discovered that he would complain about me constantly to anyone who would listen.
The Beard Strikes Back
My DMing was evidently only the tip of the iceberg for Hulkbeard. I very soon became his favorite topic of conversation with mutual acquaintances. Specifically, the myriad ways I pissed him off.
I constantly made fun of my friends. I didn't know how to control my temper. I was an emotional, weepy mess who constantly sabotaged my own relationships and never learned from my mistakes. I did this irritating thing. I said that aggravating thing.
You get the idea.
To be fair to Hulkbeard, most of these statements weren't inaccurate. I don't doubt it was frustrating to watch my hamfisted attempts at dating. As mentioned in chapter two, I had a pattern.
I'd find someone I was interested in. I'd manage to charm my way into their good graces. Eventually, I'd tear the new relationship to shreds in a panic.
Then I'd do it all again. And again. And again. And again. And again. AND AGAIN.
Somehow, it never occurred to me to JUST FUCKING SEEK THERAPY.
My time with Hulkbeard was also making me a much angrier person. Although I've always had a low threshold for frustration — untreated ADHD tends to have that effect — somehow, Hulkbeard amplified it. He was like some sort of rage wizard, weaving spells that devoured all reason and sense.
I'll also cop to the fact that I was in many ways a bad friend, and not just to Hulkbeard. I became so caught up in my own insecurity that I eventually began pretending I was simply better than everyone. Save, at least, for my romantic partners.
To those poor souls, I was instead the human equivalent of cling wrap, and so afraid to offend that I would not even express my own opinion.
There were also a few people with whom I felt comfortable enough to drop the mask — most notably Monksbane and Thespian. But most of the time, I put on airs. I was, to be blunt, an egotistical asshole wrapped around a core of extreme self-doubt.
Looking back now, I've realized that this particular behavior did not, in fact, have its roots in Hulkbeard. It went far deeper than that. All the way back to my childhood.
The Ace and the Fanboy I doubt you'd be surprised to hear that growing up, I had very few friends. I don't say this with any sort of bitterness, mind you. I don't blame people for avoiding me back then.
I had the emotional and social intelligence of a crouton. Yes, that's lower than a pine cone. Very much so.
At least part of the reason, I suspect, was tied to my home life. And here is where I'll need to ask for your patience, readers and listeners. Writing about this even decades later is still painful — so please forgive me if I ramble a bit.
My mother had a rare disorder known as muscular dystrophy. I don't know if it was directly tied to the disease or the result of some other comorbidity, but she was told by the doctors that she was functionally infertile. In spite of how much she wanted a child, it would never happen.
Her response?
"Fuck, you. Watch me."
As she would later tell me, the first thing she did after my birth was have me tested. Much to her relief, I did not bear the genes responsible for the disease. The illness, she said, would die with her — I still remember the way she smiled when she said it.
For most of my childhood I had no idea my mother suffered from this chronic illness.
Now, imagine you're six years old, and as six year olds are wont to do, you fail to clean up your things. Your mother, not realizing you've left a toy on the floor, steps on it, falls, and breaks her leg. She is then confined to a wheelchair for the rest of her life.
I know now that this was inevitable, but back then? I was convinced I'd crippled my own mother. Of course, I never voiced this to either of my parents — had I done so, they would have immediately shut that notion down.
So with that weighing on my conscience, I grew up with a disabled mother and a socially-inept father who spent the majority of his time working to support the two of us. I suspect there was another reason he worked so frequently beyond supporting us, as well. It was his way of coping with the fact that the love of his life was wasting away before his eyes and there was nothing he could do about it.
Either way, that sort of environment isn't all that conducive to a healthy social life. And so it was that any friend I met, I'd hold on to for dear life. Broken Ace was one such friend.
At the time, I thought he was everything I was not. He was confident, attractive, and charismatic. He was good at almost anything he set his mind to doing — or at the very least, better at it than I was.
The truth was that Broken Ace surrounded himself with people like me, social rejects he knew would fawn over him. So long as we knew our place, he'd be perfectly pleasant. But the moment one of us attempted to rise above our station, he wasted no time knocking us back down, usually through verbal abuse framed as good-natured ribbing.
It didn't occur to me until much later that this was not how a true friend behaved. Instead, I emulated him, at least to an extent. I constantly mocked my friends, because I thought that was just what one does.
So why have I told you all this, exactly?
Perhaps in the hopes that it would provide some insight into how and why I turned out the way I did — for myself as much as you. I want to be clear, however, that this is not an attempt to drum up sympathy, nor am I trying to excuse how I acted. All behavior has a source, and even the vilest of abusers often have a tragic history.
That does not erase the very real harm they cause, just as my childhood does not change the fact that at the end of the day, Hulkbeard is not the only villain in this saga — I had my own part to play.
I could have practiced more introspection. I could have sought therapy. I could have recognized people like Broken Ace and Hulkbeard for what they were.
I chose not to.
At any rate, we've spent enough time in the incredibly distant past. It's time to shift back to the slightly-less-incredibly-distant-past. To the disintegration of Hulkbeard's friendship with Swoleman.
He was the first to abandon the beard, but he would not be the last.
So Long, and Thanks for All the Gains By virtue of the fact that both were computer science majors, The Greek was the unfortunate soul most frequently victimized by Hulkbeard's ravings.
Most of the time, he simply shrugged those tirades off. Occasionally, he gently suggested that Hulkbeard go to me with his grievances instead of him. Naturally, this advice fell on deaf ears.
Hey, I never said Hulkbeard and I didn't have things in common.
Swoleman, too, regularly found himself as an unwilling audience to Hulkbeard's rants. Unlike The Greek, however, he had far less patience for it. As it turns out, he was hiding some steel beneath that passive exterior, and had no tolerance for the games Hulkbeard was trying to play.
Eventually, he decided he'd had enough.
"I'm so sick of Hulkbeard's shit," Swoleman told The Greek one day as they drove back from lunch. "All he ever does is complain about OP. I don't know why he's even friends with him."
"Yeah, he's kind of gotten exhausting to be around," The Greek admitted. "OP's a lot angrier lately, too. If it weren't for D&D and video game club, I think I'd be done with both of them."
"I already am," Swoleman replied. "I have better things to do than deal with this childish shit."
"The game's still fun, most of the time." The Greek said with a shrug. "Especially now that Hulkbeard's left. OP's okay when he's not upset about something too, I guess."
"And when is that?" asked Swoleman. "When isn't OP upset?"
The Greek didn't have an answer.
Hulkbeard, for his part, knew only that Swoleman and The Greek had been hanging out more frequently. Because this coincided with Swoleman's decision to distance himself from this garbage barge of a trainwreck, there was only one conclusion that made sense to his Dew-addled mind. Well, two conclusions, which he ping ponged between like an exceptionally confused hummingbird:

Obviously, he couldn't possibly be the problem.
As you might expect, Swoleman and The Greek weren't the only people Hulkbeard pissed and moaned at, either. At one point, he attempted to complain at Thespian, too. It didn't go well — even the usually irreverent Thespian was getting fed up.
"OP is being such an - " he began one day when the two of them were waiting for class to start.
"Shut the fuck up, Hulkbeard," Thespian replied, not even looking up from the game he was playing. "OP's my friend, and he's supposed to be yours, too. Fucking act like it."
Curiously, Hulkbeard never attempted to complain to Monksbane. In fact, he frequently tried to pretend she didn't exist. I'm still not entirely sure why.
Maybe he recognized that I was slowly spending more time with her than I was with him, and didn't want to confront that fact. Could be that he thought less of her because she was a woman. Or perhaps he feared her her because he'd heard stories about how she nearly lodged a pencil deep into the thigh of the last beard that subjected her to his euphoria.
All of the above, perhaps?
Either way, by this point, between Thespian, Monksbane, and a few others who don't have a direct role in this saga, I had regular counterbalances to Hulkbeard's attempts at manipulation. I was still a trainwreck, obviously. But now, I finally had genuinely supportive friends to help me be...slightly less of one.
Between my very gradual growth as a person and Swoleman's abandonment, it was the beginning of the end for Hulkbeard — a slow spiral which would soon culminate in one final, explosive tantrum.
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2021.11.27 23:27 EquestriaDJ If 343 is “concerned for cheaters” then just put in killcams.

Maybe it’s me but this seems like one of the easiest fixes ever. Let us be able to submit a recording of our claim and LITERALLY SHOW YOU someone is cheating. In ranked, I could understand not allowing them, showing team placements and all but in everything else? With the rampant complaints about cheating let us HELP you do something about it.
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2021.11.27 23:27 Worth_Addition Impermanent loss

Can any one help me understand how impermanent loss calculated on Raydium between Solana & USDC
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2021.11.27 23:27 MagazineVivid Should I study computer science at ETH (top 10 college in the world and diamond league) or at another college called HSG (University of St.Gallen, less known in the world but known in Europe) because they will offer comp sci for the first time and I would be a 'pioneer'?

As a Swiss citizen there is no stress for choosing a college cause most of them will accept you. So my initial plan was to study comp sci at ETH. ETH is a well known top college in the world. If I go to ETH and studied comp sci I won't even have to care wether I would find a job or not.
But the thing is this; another college offers comp sci also. The only difference is that HSG is known in Europe for it's businesses majors etc but not for its comp sci courses. The reason is that they've never taught people comp sci. So in this fall they would start for the first time a comp sci class and I have the honor to be a 'pioneer' at this college. As I stated before, HSG is less known than ETH but still known in Europe.
The difference in those colleges are:

I don't know what to do. Both are really cool things. What would you do? I have to mention that Swiss people don't pay a lot of tuition. SO each year at ETH is around 1200 Dollar and for HSG it is also 1200 Dollars.
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2021.11.27 23:27 ilmtamfhattm when u and. u. and then u and then when

Met a girl at seventeen Thought she meant the world to me So I gave her everything She turned out to be a cheat Said she'd been thinking for a long time And she found somebody new I've been thinking that this whole time Well I never thought you'd stay That's okay I hope he takes your filthy heart And then he throws you away someday Before you go, there's one thing you oughta know If you can't hang then, there's the door, baby If you can't hang then, there's the door, baby If you can't hang then, there's the door, baby If you can't hang then, there's the door I don't wanna take your precious time 'Cause you're such a pretty, pretty, pretty, pretty face But you turned into a pretty big waste of my time I don't wanna take up all your time 'Cause you're such a pretty, pretty, pretty, pretty face But you turned into a pretty big waste of my time You're the lowest type You're the lowest I met a girl talking away She found a boy she knew she'd change I changed my clothes, my hair, my face To watch us go our separate ways She said we've grown apart for sometime But then she found somebody new I hope Mr. Right puts up with all the bullshit that you do Stay the hell away, While I sit here by myself And figure out how I got this way Before you go, there's one thing you oughta know If you can't hang then, there's the door, baby If you can't hang then, there's the door, baby If you can't hang then, there's the door, baby If you can't hang then, there's the door I don't wanna take your precious time 'Cause you're such a pretty, pretty, pretty, pretty face But you turned into a pretty big waste of my time I don't wanna take up all your time 'Cause you're such a pretty, pretty, pretty, pretty face But you turned into a pretty big waste of my time I don't want to get things confused She said she'd never settle for some boy she couldn't use So now I gotta call the doctor So he can prescribe me medication So I can deal with all the memories of being here this way I met a girl at twenty-three Knew she meant the world to me So I gave her everything And she did the same for me Imagine that 'Cause you're such a pretty, pretty face No you're such a pretty, pretty face Well, oh yeah 'Cause you're such a pretty, pretty face No you're such a pretty, pretty face I don't wanna take your precious time 'Cause you're such a pretty, pretty, pretty, pretty face But you turned into a pretty big waste of my time I don't wanna take up all your time 'Cause you're such a pretty, pretty, pretty, pretty face But you turned into a pretty big waste of my time Would you please stay and come inside, baby Would you please stay and please be mine, baby Would you please stay and come inside, baby Would you please stay and please be mine?
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