Check out Paint.net. Free and there are a lot of plugins to extend functionality.

Fuck Adobe.

Calcium supplement really helps my leg cramps. I also take magnesium with the calcium, but maybe try just the calcium.

At least the bed is available now. In Canada they'd make you wait 6mo while telling you to kill yourself in the meantime.

The drilled holes indicate that it has some use, just one that's not immediately obvious.

Kinda looks like pegs could be inserted then used sort of like a weaving loom. Or maybe the holes had bristles of some kind and it is a brush.

The 'water' is the 'contamination'.

You're worried about a water balloon while standing under a waterfall.

That's how you build natural immunity.

You think you're not exposed to germs constantly? If the germs are on your hands they are also already on your face.

You'd think germ theory hasn't been discovered since fucking 1762.

If you remain perfectly still, you’ll stop sinking at your waist

I'm not sure you understand buoyancy. Floating objects float, they don't sink no matter how much thrashing about. And while quicksand is denser than water, it's still not dense enough to float a human at their waist, it's actually around their chest.

Nobody dies from drowning in quicksand. Ever. It's always dehydration/fatigue.

Nope. Sand+water is less buoyant than you. You float. Death comes from dehydration or exhaustion. Not from drowning.

Those contracts are predetermined anyway. It's all part of the scam of for-profit prisons.

That dress is not proper PPE

It's supposed to be, dude is pulling a thorn or something out of it's paw.

One day toward evening, when he was seated with the brethren to hear the sacred lessons read, a lion suddenly limped into the monastery. The other monks fled at the sight of the beast, but Jerome greeted him as a guest. The lion showed him his wounded foot, and Jerome called the brothers and ordered them to wash the animal’s feet and to dress the wound carefully. When they set about doing this, they found that the paw had been scratched and torn by thorns. They did what was necessary, and the lion recovered, lost all his wildness, and lived among the monks like a house pet.