Splendid Display of Nature’s CreationsTourists often crave to visit nature’s creations. Be it mountains, beaches or forests, we find incessant flow of tourists to unique creations on this earth. Rocks with remarkable shapes or at distinctive locations have also been frequented.
The term “narcissist” has become commonplace, too often used to mislabel persons who are demanding or trigger us, we may not agree with or approve, or even more likely, may be targets of narcissistic blame shifting themselves. Narcissistic personality disorder is a thought disturbance. Together with its more serious and extreme counterpart, antisocial personality disorder (APD), these two diagnostic categories are distinct in that they speak to persons whose lust for power to subjugate and exploit makes them dangerous to others in varying degrees, and in the case of psychopaths, society at large.
I just listened to him. So I would hike, here in Los Angeles, in the canyons here, and I would just walk and listen to his speeches. And I had no designs that I’d be able to get anywhere close to just the beauty and the nuance of his speech patterns.
Reading the “Ballads of Songbirds and Snakes” made me realize that I actually hate the entire Hunger Games franchise. They are sociopolitical commentary and they take place in a dystopian society. Literally the entire point of a dystopia is to be grim.
Same to the folks saying we need cops at pride to protect us from rightwing attackers. My view on that is if you have cops at pride, you inviting at least a handful of violent rightwingers from each department, if not more, to the event you trying to prevent those types from coming to. We can protect ourselves.
Trump’s campaign tries to recapture its magic on the virtual campaign trail. Will it succeed?There are backlit billboards announcing the upcoming campaign event for President Trump. Outside a large arena footage of Trump plays on giant screens as supporters chant “Four more years!” Inside the arena, Trump surrogates appear on a large Jumbotron as the crowd roars.
I am climbing a steep hill with my gatekeeper and an informant who’s taking us to an isolated farm to show us his animals. They’re both middle aged men. It’s snowing heavily, and I can barely feel my feet; they are covered in snow. I once had a Japanese Spitz named LuckyHappy who always stayed outdoors because as a boy dog, he liked to leave his scent everywhere. Lucky Happy had his own, enclosed space which kept him safe from the rain and where there was a cool wind in the summer. But one day my maid told me something peculiar LuckyHappy liked to sleep on their slippers..