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To nap or huff paint; that is the question. |
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| Jennifer Garner |
It's about getting the kids up and fed, getting one to school, getting the other down for a nap, going to the grocery store, picking one up from school, getting the other one down for another nap, cooking dinner... I live my life at these two extremes. I'm either a full-time stay-at-home mom or a full-time actress. |
| Pablo Picasso |
It took me four years to paint like Raphael, but a lifetime to paint like a child. |
| Paul Cezanne |
For an Impressionist to paint from nature is not to paint the subject, but to realize sensations. |
| Robert Indiana |
Some people like to paint trees. I like to paint love. I find it more meaningful than painting trees. |
| Vincent Van Gogh |
If you hear a voice within you say 'you cannot paint,' then by all means paint, and that voice will be silenced. |
| William S. Burroughs |
Speaking for myself, art differs from writing in that I never know what I'm going to paint until I paint it, so it's almost like automatic writing. A writer, on the other hand, can't help but know what he's going to write, because the activity demands a degree of premeditation. |
| Alec Baldwin |
There's less critical thinking going on in this country on a Main Street level - forget about the media - than ever before. We've never needed people to think more critically than now, and they've taken a big nap. |
| Armie Hammer |
My very first kiss happened when I was 6, underneath some desks during 'nap time', but my first real kiss happened when I was 15 in the parking lot at a Mexican food restaurant. |
| Edie Falco |
I love being able to take a nap in the afternoon. |
| Jenny Eclair |
I wouldn't say I was grumpy. It's more pathological - I have seismic tantrums. I get red in the face and cry at least three times a week, and I have to lie down and have a nap afterwards. |
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what quirks does he have? "idk how to answer this question. i feel like quirks are supposed to be things that are weird. but I feel like weirdness is relative. so I feel like it's kinda meaningless to ask as an independent question. if you are asking me this question, then idk what are my quirks?"
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dat candy paint
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I need to be where the pavement never ends and the walls scream with the paint of anarchy and freedom.
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I posted a question on the internet asking about representing numbers in neural networks and I had a dream that the internet got really mad at me for asking a question that was "so simple". Oh, internet...
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Qualtrics doesn't let you force a response on all questions. Pretty lame, right? What am I supposed to do when I generate a survey for crowd-sourcing but I don't want to manually go through hundreds of questions to add validation?
Well, here is the hacky solution.
1. Set validation on one question.
2. Export the survey. This downloads the survey as a QSF file.
3. Open QSF file in a text editor and find the validation you set for that one question.
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We saw everything as small metaphors for the origins of humanity. We hit all the major points. How did we get here? The war paint, the Tai Chi, fire, discovery, the commandments, friendship, love, jealousy, sacrifices, blessings, old technology and familiarity, unknown travelers of similar origins. Those who were in the exact same place in the past, doing the same basic things. Our version of the cycle was life changing and we represented all different aspects of humanity.
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good question
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That was a two part question
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Hey thinklynx admin, I have a private question for you. How do we do that?
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I had a dream that I lived in Europe somewhere and I had this shed where I took chairs that my parents painted and tried to sell them. I had to take some of the chairs and scrape off the paint in places where they needed to be modified so that they would sell better. I was working one day when a girl with a broken arm walked up to me and asked me out. I told her I didn't live there and I was going back to the USA. She gave me her number anyway and then her mom showed up and made her leave. Then there was this whole other part of my dream where people were killing each other and there were some gangs and stuff but I don't know if that had anything to do with the chairs or if they were just in the same city or what.
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