#pleasant experience

[viandpuppycat]

two ace ppl having sex is hilarious bc wdym we'd both rather be gaming rn

[biblically-accu-rat]

hello rodent want color is your toothbrush

blue...?

[xanowa]

Purchased Ghost of Tsushima while visiting a friend in Sweden and as I was paying the cashier simply pointed at the game and with a thick swedish accent went "world class game 👍"

[kaiyaangel]

I visited the Immersive Van Gogh exhibit in town. At first, I was slightly confused about being in a single room. However, as the show began, I really enjoyed it. I loved how the music paired so well with the highlighted paintings. Afterward, I purchased a beautiful teacup inspired by his Green Wheatfield with Cypress painting. Was pleasantly surprised with the overall experience.

[heart2hearthospicecare]

Coping with the Lost of a Loved One

One suggestion from experts in skilled nursing services that can help elderly individuals cope with the loss of a loved one is teaching them

When death comes to people we love, we can never say it’s an easy and pleasant experience. It’s one of the worst events in our lives. And this experience does not cease to be painful even as we age. That’s one painful event our elderly population goes through whenever a friend or a family member leaves this world. Home Health Aides have seen the impact of a loved one’s death on elderly individuals.

[awomanfirstpoems]

Evening walk: Raining flowers

Evening walk: Raining flowers; is a Haiku about the pleasant experience, walking through the rain of spiraling Tecoma flowers to form a purplish carpet on the ground.

Evening walk: Raining flowers **** Spiralling rain of Tecoma flowers from trees purplish carpet formed. **** This Haiku tells of the pleasant experience during an evening walk. It is walking through the rain of spiraling Tecoma flowers. They form a bed of flowers on the ground. ****

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[awomanfirstpoems]

Evening walk: Raining flowers

Evening walk: Raining flowers; is a Haiku about the pleasant experience, walking through the rain of spiraling Tecoma flowers to form a purplish carpet on the ground.

Evening walk: Raining flowers Spiralling rain of Tecoma flowers from trees purplish carpet formed. This Haiku tells of the pleasant experience during an evening walk. It is walking through the rain of spiraling Tecoma flowers. They form a bed of flowers on the ground.

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[strawberry-nell]

I...I just made a big statement on my Instagram story about the importance of voting blue this election and why a vote for trump is a vote against the people, and this girl from my school DM’d me saying she was “genuinely curious” about what Trump had done wrong and wanted to see another view point. My anxiety immediately kicks in because I’m always freaked out by 1 on 1 political confrontation, and I’m pretty sure this girl is here to pick a fight, but I’m like “alright, here we go.”

So I proceed to explain to this girl things like the Anti-Trans regulations past in the medical field, the revoking of the fair housing act, the threat to widthdraw federal funding from schools that don’t reopen, and his overall sexist nature. I find articles relating to all of these topics and link them in, and send of the DM.

She typing.

She’s typing for a LONG time.

So now I’m really nervous, because I don’t want to get a huge political debate with this girl right now, CERTAIN that she won’t hear reason (I’m from a very republican area, and lots of my peers just take whatever their republican parents say and spew it back at school. They never hear what anybody else had to say.), but then...she tells me that she was unaware of some of the things he’d done and agreed with a lot of my statements??? And told me if was refreshing to see somebody so passionate about politics who actually sited their sources instead of just saying he was a bad man?? And she went on to talk about how she was more right wing and agreed with more of their beliefs, but she valued my views and agreed that Trump is not a good person. She was really glad that I helped her learn something new. Then she thanked me for my time and that was that.

I...I don’t even know what to do with myself now. This doesn’t happen. I’m cruising on this state of half anxiety now because my body is like “Wait...we were gearing ourselves up for something anxiety inducing, right?? Where did the threat go?” And my brain is like “Nah man...it’s...it’s gone??? There wasn’t a threat at all that was actually a pleasant experience??” And my whole system is just: