moshankey

joined 1 year ago
[–] moshankey 24 points 3 days ago (1 children)

And I’ve worked in them. Trauma causing to both clients/ patients and staff (if they care). So much waste, fraud, and abuse. Just keeps happening. I am truly sorry.

[–] moshankey 2 points 1 week ago

So it was not just me all those years ago.

[–] moshankey 7 points 1 week ago

Could not agree more

[–] moshankey 3 points 2 weeks ago (1 children)

Organization is key.

[–] moshankey 48 points 3 weeks ago (6 children)

I will never understand why people of color are drawn to this well documented bigot. And let’s not get started on the mental gymnastics of the Log Cabin Republicans.

[–] moshankey 3 points 3 weeks ago

When I lived there I used to say that it was the Florida state bird. It’s nice to see they have infested other parts of the country to that level. Share the love.

[–] moshankey 8 points 4 weeks ago

It’s a “never do this again, or ever”. Been in front of judges and always warned my patients/clients to be highly respectful. They hold your little bits in their hands.

[–] moshankey 9 points 4 weeks ago

Just hang on. You’re almost there. Almost 56. Other than some arthritis, gaming ain’t all that bad.

[–] moshankey 20 points 1 month ago (4 children)

High school. Wizardry and Ultima. I am so old

[–] moshankey 10 points 1 month ago* (last edited 1 month ago)

If you can’t joke about death then what? I made jokes with my mother about having lost two toes to diabetes. Just couldn’t count past 18 anymore. She loved the manicures and pedicures insurance paid for. She was twisted.

My joking helps with coping with traumas. World’s greatest defense mechanism.

And I’ve been shaving my head for decades so I’ve heard jokes since the 90’s. All of them.

[–] moshankey 4 points 1 month ago

Now that made me laugh.

[–] moshankey 6 points 1 month ago (1 children)

So many good memories of his music. It introduced me to industrial in the early 90’s. This just means that the artists of my generation are starting to pass. I’m sad.

There is nothing wrong with sticking to one’s convictions.

 

My wife and I have been taking care of this stray. We usually go outside and call for it and make some noises for him to come out to eat. A few nights back we go out for the same routine. We call and we hear him. Finally, we look up. About 10’ up is this.

Little guy finds some safety in that huge hole beneath him. He tucks right in. Until he poked his head out we had no idea.

Forgive if the picture is a bit dark.

 

My wife just showed me this. Words escape me.

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