Drawing of pill bottle

Fall semester is going to be my last semester before graduating. I plan on taking FINC 495 and FINC 460 the beginning of the semester and FINC 430 at the end. Outside of this, I have one Arts and Humanities general elective to complete and need help deciding! I don't want to take the recommended ARTH 334 (Understanding Movies) because I just don't watch movies very often. I'm hoping for a chill, easy course to finish everything out. What would you recommend between the following?
- ARTT 110 Intro to Drawing (Con: have to buy supplies)
- ENGL 250 Intro to Women's Literature (May be a TON of reading?)
- HUMN 100 Intro to Humanities
- PHIL 100 Intro to Philosophy
Open to other suggestions as well!

Hi!
Sorry if this is question has been previously answered - I tried searching the subreddit, but Reddit's search function is a little challenging to use effectively! I'm pretty new to growing anything.
Today, I moved my 2 tomato plants outside. They're both in pots. Pretty much immediately, 3 pill bugs (potato bugs? roly-poly bugs?) appeared in the soil of one of the plants. I just picked them out, but I assume they'll be back. How do you guys prevent those types of bugs eating your plants? Is there a natural remedy or should I use some type of spray?
I appreciate any ideas or tips, and I'd be happy to take my question elsewhere if this is the wrong sub.

Link to Imgur post here: https://imgur.com/gallery/JUFtMTi
I am leaving my hometown of Houston and need to sell most of my furniture and fragile items. Offers (within reason) will be considered. If you really like something, message me and we might be able to work something out.
Also available but not listed in the images link above:
Barrister’s bookshelf (fair condition, all glass is in great condition, but the veneer is not looking great on the base. Doors are a little wonky but ultimately shut without issue. Offers accepted)
Used office chair (good condition but some scuffs on rolling part and some pilling on fabric. Offers accepted)
Used office rug (seen in some photos - was advertised as washable but is quite large. Wear in area from rolling chair. Offers accepted)
Nightstand (in fair condition, same line as the desk shown in the Imgur thread. Slight cosmetic damage to the top and one of the legs resulting from a separate move. Should be a fairly simple repair. Offers accepted)

As the title says. I feel like the main channel has gotten rather stale in the past few months. I just find nothing they're really putting out right now is that interesting.
They shelved almost all of their shit that wasn't breakdowns. Big question, rogue theory, inside marvel, wookieleaks. The theory videos are pretty much non existent. Even that Daredevil show they were doing seems to be scrapped with Jess leaving.
So I don't really know what's going on with them. I know they wanted to take it back to the drawing board. But they've just been boring as of late.

So a few months ago in December I was in a really bad mood and so my friend, let’s call him T, invited me over to his place for some drinks and video games. My partner at the time had recently split with me and I was getting used to being alone for the first time in a long time.
He had some other friends over and one of them is a drug user, who knows everything there is to know about that type of thing. Let’s call him P. I had never met him before then and didn’t know much about that world. I smoked a bit of weed in high school but that was it.
My friend T is a stoner but that’s it. None of the people in our friend group did anything big. It was just this one person who I had never met before.
None of us were sober that night, I was drinking pretty heavily and P was high. My friend T told me he paid for an Uber for me and I was very thankful, but later on after everyone was inebriated he revealed he hadn’t actually planned on doing it. I called another friend but no one was available, so I decided to walk myself home. I live in a part of our city near where P lives, so we agreed to walk back together for safety reasons (I’m a short gay guy, and I was pretty drunk).
On the way back P ends up stopping somewhere and buying some drugs. I didn’t know what kind at the time. I wait with him for the person to bring it to him, and it was the first time I ever saw that sort of interaction, so I was scared. The guy said I was too drunk to be an undercover cop. The night gets fuzzy so I’m trying to get it all down.
Once P had what he had purchased, we made it to my place, and he asked to crash on my couch. I reluctantly agreed, but I was embarrassed by the mess that was my place.
He didn’t mind, and so we had one last round of beers and watched the end of a Harry Potter movie on tv, and that’s the last I remember. I woke up on the couch with him on the floor in front of me.
I was a little hungover but other than that it was a normal morning. I took a shower and by the time I was out he was gone. It was a little after ten so I made breakfast and tried to calm down.
I found a bag of powder he left on the floor near where he slept. It was a light brown and there was only a little bit there. I picked it up and planned on calling him to tell him. I went to work at one and got home after ten.
When I got home I found the bag because I had forgotten. I was in a pretty shit mood and my curiosity got the better of me. I’ve seen movies so the things I did that night were honestly embarrassing. I took a plastic straw from my kitchen and cut off the end. I dumped the powder onto my counter and lined it up using a Dunkin’ Donuts gift card. I thought long and hard, but I guess not enough, because I snorted it using the fucking end of the straw, and sat down at the table, cradling my head.
At first I felt nothing. I sat there for what must’ve been fifteen minutes just surprised. And then I stood up.
I think the moment I stood up was potentially the greatest moment of my life, when it hit me all at once, and I just stood in awe, complete euphoria, the greatest peace, I can’t even describe it. I had no pain, no worry, no sorrow, only pleasure. I laid down on the couch and soaked it all up. It was the greatest feeling ever.
I fell asleep not long after and honestly I hate myself for it. I should’ve stayed awake to appreciate and savor every second. The best feeling in my life and I slept through it.
I felt fine waking up but I called P to tell him what I did. I was preparing to pay him however much he wanted, but when we talked he wasn’t concerned about money. He was concerned about my health. Said it was fucking heroin, and how stupid I was for just snorting a powder I found on my floor, and especially not for telling him I was doing it. He basically yelled at me because he said I could’ve overdosed since I’m not used to it. I asked him if he had any more and he lost his shit at me, telling me I was ruining my life and shit. I was just in shock, because my friend T never seemed like the type to associate with a heroin junkie, and it wasn’t what I was preparing for. I don’t know what I had been thinking it was. Something more tame.
P refused to help me out and after talking to another friend I decided I wasn’t going to try to get high again, because I was afraid I’d hurt myself.
About a week and a half later I was babysitting my niece while my sister and her wife were out overnight. After my niece was in bed I was making myself a place to sleep and found a safe in the linen closet. I didn’t think. I just started to try to open it. And it was their wedding anniversary so it was easy to get into it. Inside they had a bunch of stuff, but I ignored the cash (like an idiot) and found a pill bottle of OxyContin, with my sister in law’s name on it. I opened it to nineteen pills, and took them all. I locked the safe back up with the pill bottle, now empty, still inside.
I hate the fact that I did this. But since it’s anonymous here, I’m telling the truth. One place I don’t have to lie.
The next day I snorted two pills and saw stars. It wasn’t quite as amazing as the first time with heroin, but it was pretty fucking spectacular. But I knew I only had a small amount so I focused on getting heroin.
I went back to the spot where P got heroin that night. I stood out in the snow for a few hours, checking my phone and playing stupid, before giving up. But my feet still hurt from it.
I called P and asked to meet him for lunch. Maybe he suspected something because he brought T along as well. We went to a nice restaurant where it was impossible for me to casually ask where to find heroin around. But I had become completely obsessive. It was the only thing that mattered to me anymore.
So I just asked. In front of T and the entire restaurant. “How do I contact that man we met” or something as cryptic and pathetic as that.
P gave me a phone number and I finally felt relieved.
I’ve been texting this man, call him L, for months now. I never had guessed how expensive it would be. I’m on top of it, like I don’t think my boss or my sister suspects anything. I’m managing to pay for it but I don’t have money for much else. I had to stop drinking coffee in the mornings and shit like that.
Looking back it’s actually so insane how this happened. I know it’s crazy. I had a moral code that I believed in that I threw out the window just to chase that feeling I had in December. That one goddamn feeling where they only thing that mattered was the pleasure.
I know it’s a problem but I can’t tell anyone in my real life because I know how scared they’d be. It sounds worse than it is. You hear heroin and you think the worst but I think I have it under control. I’m just disgusted with myself for lying and stealing.
Am I crazy, though? For thinking I can do this? Because it really feels like I can. It honestly feels like fate that I found it that night. It’s the only thing that makes me feel okay. The only thing. And if it kills me in the long run I guess I don’t really care because it gave me new life.

Another little insight to the real Tom.
He’d had enough of the shmoozing, he was tired from the ATN work marathon and how Shiv was treating him. He kicks out everyone out of his house because he’s tired. And when he showed this side everyone started to leave.
It shows what a true character chameleon he was. From brown nosing Logan, to looking silly at the cruise hearing, from astute positioning of offering himself up for the cruises, his ability to be cutthroat like when he gave up Shiv and the brothers at the end of season 3 to Logan.
He ate Logan’s chicken right in his face. Has anyone ever had the balls to do that to Logan? To his face?
He kicked Matsson out of his apartment along with everyone else.
He showed bottle when he needed to, pretended to be a pushover when he needed to, was loyal when he needed to be. Smart by choosing Logan. And when he was heartfelt you truly felt it was real.
One of my favourite lines is “I wonder if the sad I'd be without you would be less than the sad I get from being with you.”
What a character to play.

Why does water cost so much in Italy? 1 bottle of water costs (0.3L) 1.5 euros. Is it that pricey or I'm buying it from somewhere expensive? however It tastes real good

Beginner, 17M. I’m a self taught javascript coder (3 months) and want to pick up some passion projects on my break. I would like to create a simple and functional game like crosswords or hangman. Which project should I start first in terms of difficulty? Any advice on how to program the hangman drawing part using html? I’ll have my mates have a go at the game and the words/ phrases will be personal to us. I think it will be great fun for us. Chats would be great and I’d appreciate if I could have a look at some past projects to give me pointers.
cheers

I’m a 34 year old guy from Iowa with a dad bod build if that matters. I can cook, fix your car and computer, presumably help you survive the apocalypse, and I’m just pretty handy!
For work, I’m a photographer, drone pilot, and I work in IT and video production. I really do just a bit of everything!
In my free time I enjoy board games and video games with friends, exploring new places, target shooting, camping, cooking, and trying new cocktails! I’m also a huge space/sci-fi nerd. And The walking dead nerd. Reading the comics now, and it’s so much better than the show. Loved the shows though! Oh, And I still like to do photography and fly drones in my free time as well! So I’ll definitely ask you to pose. I can’t draw you like a French girl, but I’ll snap your picture! And I’m always up for trying new things!
Talking to me could include/not limited to:
Dark humor and Sarcasm Flirting Video games if you’re down Photography (Be my muse?) Anything sci-fi/Marvel/Star Wars/Zombies And random Adventures! With you. Hopefully. Pictures of my adorable cat!
Hope to hear from you!
-Bonus-
Here’s some of my favorite photography: https://imgur.com/a/aR9RSJt

I’m posting more to vent I guess but will take advice and others experiences as well. I’ve read through the majority of the tongue tie posts on this sub and was originally encouraged that maybe my daughter had a chance to get back to breastfeeding. That hasn’t been the case so far (granted we’re still very new post op) and I’m getting rather discouraged.
A bit of our story: My daughter was born at 37 weeks and spent 3 days in the NICU due to respiratory issues. She was put on a glucose drip and given formula while I pumped colostrum and attempted to breastfeed her day 2 & 3. She never really fed well. She’d latch and get about less than 5 mins feed in and pass out. She also had a very shallow painful latch but I was determined to make it work since she is my second and last baby.
Anyway we were discharged and I followed up with lactation consultant at home. She said she had a “tight mouth” and a grade 2 tongue tie but that her sleepiness at the breast was due to her being early term and to let her get older and she’d wake up and feed better. A week passed and her breastfeeding got worse. I was topping her off with bottles because I didn’t want her to lose weight. Our pediatrician wasn’t concerned bc she was gaining but I was feeding her what felt like 24/7. Even with bottles she’d sputter, choke, constantly spit up, had lots of gas and took FOREVER to feed. We switched to natural response nipples which seemed to help.
We got into this cycle of breastfeeding less and less because she would refuse or pass out in 30 seconds even after constant stimulation, naked, all the things… and I just couldn’t do it anymore- especially overnight. So I started exclusively pumping. Mind you I have a three year old and was beginning to lose it over how much work EP really is.
So after our 4 week pediatrician visit, I told our doc everything and he recommended getting her tongue tie looked at. It took forever to get an appointment anywhere but at 6 weeks we went to a place that specializes in releases, has lactation/PT/OT all on staff. We were given exercises to do beforehand and post op plus her q4 hour stretches post op.
Cut to now- we are 5 days post op and I’m having major regrets. She HATES the stretches- like screams bloody murder and is hard to console. She seems overall much more unhappy and fussy. She would tolerate tummy time before but now hates it. I can only get her to latch with a nipple shield and it’s only been successful two times. I’ve tried to BF her when she’s hungry, half way through a feed, after a feed, in the middle of her wake window… nothing works. If anything it’s worse and she’s flat out refusing the breast.
I’m just very discouraged. We’ve been doing the stretches/exercises and seeing lactation and oral motor PT. I don’t know what else I can do. I’m at the point where I just want to give up on BF and EP bc I have 6 weeks left of my maternity leave and I work full time as a nurse, she will have to take bottles regardless. Between the sleep deprivation of having a normal newborn, exclusively pumping, trying to BF her, the stretches/exercises and taking care of my toddler- I may go insane. But I keep telling myself this too shall pass and it will get better ❤️‍🩹

Drift, a dex on solana hosting a trading campaign. Top 5 on leaderboard will enter a draw to win MadLads NFT
You need to download xNFT app of Drift to track leaderboard, more info can be found at official announcement.
I personally love seeing hyped to projects on Solana do events together, what you think should also be connecting in the ecosystem just like Drift x MadLads?

I’m a 34 year old guy from Iowa with a dad bod build if that matters. I can cook, fix your car and computer, presumably help you survive the apocalypse, and I’m just pretty handy!
For work, I’m a photographer, drone pilot, and I work in IT and video production. I really do just a bit of everything!
In my free time I enjoy board games and video games with friends, exploring new places, target shooting, camping, cooking, and trying new cocktails! I’m also a huge space/sci-fi nerd. And The walking dead nerd. Reading the comics now, and it’s so much better than the show. Loved the shows though! Oh, And I still like to do photography and fly drones in my free time as well! So I’ll definitely ask you to pose. I can’t draw you like a French girl, but I’ll snap your picture! And I’m always up for trying new things!
Talking to me could include/not limited to:
Dark humor and Sarcasm Flirting Video games if you’re down Photography (Be my muse?) Anything sci-fi/Marvel/Star Wars/Zombies And random Adventures! With you. Hopefully. Pictures of my adorable cat!
Hope to hear from you!
-Bonus-
Here’s some of my favorite photography: https://imgur.com/a/aR9RSJt

Hi,
Okay so, since November 2021, I've delt with incessant worms for which I tried all sorts of medications and it just won't go away, albendazole, mebendazole, sometimes I eat 1 400mg of albenza sometimes 2 in one day, and repeat it 14 days later, sometimes 10 days, sometimes 21 days (varying periodicity). The severity of it goes down but then they just return 3 days later, I don't understand how do they survive? How? And by the way I've been cutting my nails short, washing all the time like a maniacal OCD messed up dude. I wash so much that my hands have gotten dry. I went to 4 different doctors and one professor and they say that's all there is to it. I'm 21M by the way. I feel like a zombie.
I remember in 2019 I had my anus scratching me because of these and had one pill of albenza and it stopped that same night.
I can't feel life, like normal young people like me because of this allegedly "benign" nematodes like my doctors qualify them...
Please help!! This has been going on for 2 years

Going tempest Druid for my main. Got a quarter of the finest marijuana in my state (it’s legal) and a bottle of Macallan 12. To say I haven’t felt this way about a game in a long time is an understatement.
Diablo 3 is the only game I’ve ever got a platinum trophy for 100% achievements. I am going to slow play this an enjoy ever moment, explore every nook and cranny.
I feel like a kid on Christmas Eve.

TLDR: I want to make my ex and friend back off a little from their friendship without creating problems or tensions
My ex is in my friend group, and she has developed a very close friendship with my friend, which makes me uncomfortable
My ex (20F, 10 months broken up by now) is in my friend group, she joined unexpectedly 5 months ago and I really didn't have any say in the situation, it was really uncomfortable for me as I hadn't gotten over her at all and we already were going to the same college, so I was having to see her everyday there and on top of that hang out constantly with her, which wasn't a really great experience to say the least. It wasn't really a bad breakup but a sudden one due to personal problems, we really haven't spoken since, even when I left the door open to at least clear the air after we returned to college
Regardless of my thoughts on the situation, I never spoke up in order to mantain peace in the group and not create tension and awkwardness in other members, especially her, after all I still liked her and hoped she would come back. Eventually, bottling my feelings that much led to me breaking down and wanting to leave group, however things calmed down after I vented to some of my friends who are also part of the group. It all went on "normally" for a little while after that, I was still uncomfortable but having people know about my situation left me feeling a little more secure, that was until my ex and my other friend (who I vented about the situation too) started to get closer.
Now, I will say them being friends has sort of been benefitial in some ways, it weirdly has gotten some pressure off my shoulders if that makes sense, but there are some things that leave me feeling very icky, such as the continous physical contact (hugs, laying in each others laps, that kind of stuff), the way they spent their time (eerily similar to how I used to spent time with her before), and the weird messages in the GC ("I miss you") which all happen in front of me
Obviously this hasn't sit very well with me mentally, at first I once again bottled up my feelings on the topic but that has only left me to develop increased apathy for the group as a whole, to the point I no longer talk in the group chat and considered again to leave the group altogether
Is there any way I can go about solving this situation?, I really don't want to mess up the group and create awkwardness, but I also don't want to lose my friends to these two, I'm kind of afraid

Okay, so I wanted to post here as I'm having a debate with another cacher currently (friendly, cordial debate) and here's where I stand...
You shouldn't be placing items such as common, current mint pennies in a cache. Really, I don't feel like any coin should go in but especially pennies. Unique coins, sure. My brother had a German coin from WWII Era Germany that he left in the cache of a veteran, that's pretty cool. No problem. But plain ol' non wheat pennies and things with next to no value is a very cheap and crappy way of taking someone else's really cool and well thought out swag. Me and my brother spend much time and effort and money into making trinkets to trade. Secondly, beer bottle caps. Come on, it's literal trash man. And I made a couple of logs and just voiced that I wish people wouldn't place these things in caches, and someone went out of their way to message me in app to say that I was wrong and that these things DO belong, and then shared how the guidelines say no trash but isn't that what bottle caps are? Also I read somewhere that cheap dollar items from the dollar store shouldn't be used as swag and yet, you can place pennies?
Maybe I'm crazy, just wanted to hear ya'lls opinions. Thanks!

Beginner, 17M. I’m a self taught javascript coder (3 months) and want to pick up some passion projects on my break. I would like to create a simple and functional game like crosswords or hangman. Which project should I start first in terms of difficulty? Any advice on how to program the hangman drawing part using html? I’ll have my mates have a go at the game and the words/ phrases will be personal to us. I think it will be great fun for us. Chats would be great and I’d appreciate if I could have a look at some past projects to give me pointers.
cheers