I'm glad that topless protestor went on stage and crashed Avril Lavigne's fake speech at the Juno awards the other night. That person was trying to make a statement. You call Avril Lavigne punk? Please....she's a phony hypocrite. Real Punk artists are the Ramones, the Sex Pistols, the Clash and the Talking Heads. Emo whiners like Lavigne, Good Charlotte and Simple Plan etc. are the Muppet Babies of rebellion.
Shouldn't at least one of the characters, such as the sex-bent dwarf, have gotten syphilis at one point in the series? Maybe that's what happened to the Mad King?
They always act brash and have low-brow society accents... but they're always hot in the movies. Why are they hot? Is there no such thing as a real character in a film? They never even fart. Hot women and men are pretty much ruining acting. The characters just don't make sense. This is pretty much like watching soft-porn nowadays. Makes no sense.
You know a nice person who really cared would have replaced the broken blade, that would have been helpful!
So what does that make you ?
And have never been in a romantic relationship. Just too paralyzed with shyness. The crazy thing is I don't think this kind of situation is uncommon. It's just something people don't talk about. The stigma and judgment is too overwhelming.
It is an interesting dilemma these days. Public voices keep saying that broken windows, stolen property and various other things are not worth getting hurt for. But is this accurate? Many of those smashed windows are no longer covered by insurance, which directly correlates with businesses going under. Stolen property from business leads to both loss of money. Life needs meaning. Losing moral, a business, a mortgage, a livelihood is some of the worst things in life you can lose. I don't own a business, but if I did, it would be my livelihood. It would be my purpose. Being told my livelihood and purpose are not worth fighting for.... is weird to hear.
The carbon footprints are so low. I have decided that I will only take the boat to Asia and the train to Ottawa for business trips. I am so progressive.
I've had a fascination with this space since I first discovered it over a decade ago. Why should I have to speak honestly to someone IRL, or not? I can instead put words here, where they might get seen...or not. And they'll probably be replied to in a dozen different ways by all kinds of anonymous voices, so I can imagine all the possible permutations I would have received had I been brave enough to speak them.
I'm a white guy. I'd claim to be non discriminatory. I am definitely ANTIFA, BLM, Every child matters, trans rights etc.
I don't like racial profiling.
But recently witnessed two East Indian security guards who roam my neighborhood harassing three people, two white guys and a native woman, not due to their colour but definitely due to their socio-economic class.
So it wasn't really racial profiling, it was money profiling.
With a substantial tinge of fascism.
You can thank the local shops and business association for keeping harassment real around here.
Honestly, I hope they all go out of business.
Holy crap, I had these little crushes on all these people and it turns out they were waiting for me to die and burn in hell cuz I'm awkward and shit talked a mean person?!? I'm suspecting that is the story of my life and I've been interpreting passive aggressive behavior as flirting?!?@ how do I get over this self hate?! And how do I get away from these toxic people when I finally emerge back into the world?!? Im cringing so hard it hurts