Then you’re an asshole
Then you’re an asshole
We should bring back tar and feather punishments or maybe exile, for people who ruin good things so they can benefit more than anyone else
This is the result of a century of propaganda and destruction of public spaces
Read to the tune of Sk8er boi by Avril Lavigne
Pretty soon if this shit goes through
Exactly this. Some people are afraid of the idea that the universe is indifferent, void of meaning besides that which we create, and that when you die your neurological processes stop and your identity and consciousness wink away, leaving the you who lived your life as nothing but memories of those still living. I basically explained this to a girl once who asked about my beliefs and she said, that’s scary I don’t like it
Ya this is like the Nazis using forced labour for wartime factories. Sabotage is inevitable
Why anyone would believe a word out of any pigs mouth without seeing body cam footage is beyond me
Their user name is making me wonder if they’re a very subtle and clever novelty account
Depends on the jurisdiction
Or you could just give them homes for a lower cost than criminalizing and incarcerating them.
A sandwich can be a thousand different dishes if you get creative
Naw, this some damned shit
Every time you’re unreasonably rude to someone, you feel a pinprick inside your nostril. If you’re a right jerk it’s more of a stab. When you assault someone the pin is a kitchen knife. Murder and rape make you feel a lance of fire in your sinuses. It could work, nothing else has
Even farming eggs and gardening vegetables as a hobby is basically a p/t job for me. I do about 25-30 hours of work per week on my property, and some of that is just groundskeeping, then I work 40 hours at a 9-5.
But I wouldn’t trade it for anything lol
Like when Bowie and Frankie made Under Pressure?
At a show I was at in Winnipeg a homeless guy came in and started harassing people. The singer jumped from the stage and took him to the ground. later in the show, the singer put on an oven mitt and grabbed like fifty sparklers and lit them all at once. Almost burned the glove to his hand but he squirmed out of it in time. Dropped it on the stage and stomped it out then got burn treatment from a drunk paramedic who was in the audience. True Winnipeg memories.
And isn’t rice pudding just grain-based yogurt?
If you’re watering three times a day you may want to think about some kind of shade or covering the soil with something to retain moisture, wood chips or straw
My head canon is that this slips his mind, until his next attempt, and then he informs the world once more.