I was just reading this fantasy story, where a wizard used some kind of ritual as he was dying, to put his consciousness in a puppet. His mind being outside his body quickly drove him insane, as this little wooden man went on to challenge the will of gods.
B-but my exceptionalism!
We are speaking of the same tree, friend, though some roots go deeper than others. I think the path down the road you mentioned diverges here. I believe there was ill intent behind this, though I cannot offer any proof.
No idea who that is, but an important lesson I learned from Uvalde is the is the unintended consequences of the capitalistic virtue of rugged individualism. Even professional tough guys, when thinking death is on the line, will hesitate.
As a minority in america, when some iteration of the proud boys comes knocking, demanding to see a birth certificate, it is imperative that you get them thinking that there’s a chance that they don’t walk away. Get them thinking, “What about me?” and your chances of survival should increase.
I understand that many will be reticent to threaten another with violence and death, which is perfectly reasonable. However, unfortunately, that is not the reality in which we live. Edit: Formatting, spelling
Perhaps to desensitize the common person to the impending brutal violence that will be sweeping the united states.
On a related note, if you are a member of a marginalized group in the united states, you are behind the curve if you do not own, and are not basically proficient with, some form of self defense. This includes some kind of martial art, but a visible deterent is prefered.
Hhhwhat the fuuuuck
What a piece. The theater, destroyed. Regular sights such as the moon and flocks of common birds, carrying a special significants on the stage. Wonderful.
I’m sure it would hit other things, but prioritizing fusing on decoys would be pretty funny.
Depends, did you engineer the decoy or the missile?
A coworker actually referred to trump as daddy once. Out of dead silence, he said to another coworker, “You know, daddy is gunna be in the area soon.” I continued to evesdrop, as I wanted to hear who coworker #2 thought of as ‘Daddy’ with no context. He hesitantly said the names of a few managers in confusion, and the first guy corrected him and mentioned it was the former president.
Can’t find paper cups anywhere in Beirut these days.
I’m sure that will drastically improve the already wonderful and welcoming community.