I recently cancelled my paramount account due to the ads. found a great alternative that’s 100% cheaper. put on the episode, “the measure of a man” and drifted off to sleep.
I haven’t seen ads run during a show, but every now and then they’ll shove whatever they’re movie or show they’re trying to push in a preview before a new episode runs. I just hit back and start it again and it goes away.
I think it just had issues yesterday, I was using it to watch episodes of CSI asy background noise show and last night it had no “episodes list” despite me being able to play the next episode
why do you let a corporation control whether or not you can watch something? don’t use paramount+ or any other DRM-locked service. Sooner or later they will take it away, and there’s no guarantee you’ll have access to it if you don’t have your own copy.
She is very special and I love her. I mean I hate her and the fact she tries to kill me every morning by weaving in between my feet when i’m barely conscious but I love her.
I’ve been trying to train her to get on the couch when I get up. Start heading to the kitchen and to have her run ahead and pop up on the couch next to the hallway. That way I can bend over and give her scritches without killing my fucking back and so she can get the hell out of my way. It actually has worked. If she sees me walking that way she will jump up on the couch and paw at me and meow.
I think my cat has accidentally been trained to associate her food bowl with pets, since we would pet her when feeding her after first getting her. So now whenever she wants pets she runs up to her food bowl and just walks around it. If you give her food she doesn’t eat it lol
Too late. I already have an appointment with my psychiatrist tomorrow. I am going to ask for an increased dosage to my medication. By the way, I can never pronounce complex pharmaceutical ingredients. What are “multivitamin flintstone chewables”? Why cant they ever just give it cool names like Nexium or Syphillis?
One time years ago when my father worked for a Birds of Prey rehabilitation center he brought home Daisy the Barn Owl. (She had been imprinted at birth and was thus a resident of the center) It was after a meeting late at night so he took her out to show our dog. My dad being a goof let her stretch her wing and then she hooted at the dog.
His response (which let us know we’d definitely be safe from a home invasion) was to tear ass into my parents bedroom where my mother was sleeping and shit himself.
Dad got in trouble for that one…Daisy was cool but the screech owls he’d bring home on the weekends sometimes were the best.
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