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April 5th and all is normal for my region, mold count is listed as "Uber" count and tree pollen has just about spiked in the 4,000 area and low humidity with temperatures in the 70F-80F range. Typical forms of precipitation for the time is rain, downpours and 'yellow' *see illustration*. The big mean environmental report is released to the public citing global warming, likely historic drought and drastic reduction in the total number of species. April 7th and god decides to weigh in on the report in typical biblical fashion *see illustration* A thick pollen crust is topped off with nearly half an inch of snow lmao.

Reminds me of the crazy weather here today... I open up the office door and it's like a white mist. Snow is flurrying crazily through the air, but everything other than the mist looks normal. I pitied the poor tulips as I went back home. They've bloomed completely and were being batted around by the snowy wind.

Mega-old pic (EDIT: Not really that far off topic, since it was a bit vague to begin with). But still fairly amusing.

You know the guy holding the Iron my shirt sign just makes me want to get a taser and hit him in the nuts with it. I have very little use for sexism. It seems completely pointless and stupid to me.

Not sure what that picture had to do with crazy weather.

Back the year I turned 18 I went on a trip to New York City. Did most of the typical tourist things. Shopped at Macys, climbed the Empire State building. didn't climb the twin towers and explored the stores that used to be in the tunnels under where the twin towers was. Went to the museums and had lunch in the village.

The thing that impressed me the most was 42nd street. Now if you went today it isn't what it was back then. The street has been cleaned up. Which is to say that the people who were there have relocated to less visible places since vice thrives and grows but never truely goes away. After all vice makes money. I was on 42nd street remarking on how every time a cop would turn the corner on his horse I would suddenly be alone on the sidewalk when barreling around the corner came a loud angry mob. It was a feminist rally and not a happy smiling sort like in that picture. They had a police escourt and etc. The march took ten minutes to pass me. It was huge I'd never seen so many angry people in one place before. It dawned on me then that if that many women were that angry and willing to demonstrate that anger publicly that they must have a point.

For the most part I've avoided the vice trade. I had an ex-hooker for a GF for a while but we broke up because I couldn't deal with her drinking. She was never sober. She didn't drink alot just constantly enough to keep her on a buzz.. In any case I looked into the issues involved and chose to be pro-feminists though I don't support the more radical femi-nazis.

Oops I said Nazi. this thread will now spontaniously combust and die.