Mental health is not a binary state, you can have bad periods in an otherwise stable life. You’ve made a thousand posts in a month. I’m being completely genuine, I think you need to evaluate whether this is healthy for you.
I think you need to log off for your mental health
It really isn’t any of that, they’re just humorously pointing out confirmation bias which is definitely an issue in discussions like these
Income tax can be set up as a progressive taxation system, but sales tax, even with an added luxury tax is inherently regressive because poor people spend more of their money as a proportion of their income.
1948. The initial invasion and instantiation of an ethno-state that precipitated all future conflicts. No matter how far back we go… just ignore the beginning.
There are better ways to inform people and correct the record if you think that this is propaganda than coming out the gate insulting everyone and being belligerent
Israeli athletes could be made to compete under a neutral designation similar to Russian athletes.
But now he’ll get the chance to lose to a woman of color
I get the sense that they’re attracted to (some) trans women and uncomfortable about it and what they think it means about their sexuality.
You can bake sawdust into bread lol https://youtu.be/MTC_ETWa3JA
So, you wanna be on the top Harassin’ and shootin’ all the kids on the block Incarcerate the youth of the next generation And you’ll get the high-fives at the police station
I think it could make sense not to scan for memberships and allow nonmembers to buy the food even through it’s a loss leader. If people are coming in for the good deal, especially if they’re coming regularly, there’s a chance they’ll buy a membership and start shopping there
I don’t like them putting chemicals in the water that turn the friggin’ fish trans!
I know what you mean, but… phrasing?
As far as I can tell, mostly just fantasy tropes and the poem by Percy Shelley, a personal favorite
I met a traveller from an antique land, Who said—“Two vast and trunkless legs of stone Stand in the desert. . . . Near them, on the sand, Half sunk a shattered visage lies, whose frown, And wrinkled lip, and sneer of cold command, Tell that its sculptor well those passions read Which yet survive, stamped on these lifeless things, The hand that mocked them, and the heart that fed; And on the pedestal, these words appear: My name is Ozymandias, King of Kings; Look on my Works, ye Mighty, and despair! Nothing beside remains. Round the decay Of that colossal Wreck, boundless and bare The lone and level sands stretch far away.”