Jesus always finds a way
I looooooooooove how green everything is so early in the year. Or when it’s snowing in the passes but the cherry blossoms have erupted in Seattle.
Caveat that every tolerable place on Earth seems a little like Eden when I’m not there.
just drop them off
This makes me morally and physically gag
Euthanasia is more humane than a lot of ancient humans’ last couple years.
I also don’t recall the president denouncing Hamas very much during his address to the nation about the coup. Literally Hitler.
Sorry. This was more middle-of-the-night attempted sarcasm and even less topical. Sorry.
This is bs propaganda. Here’s the math:
SORRY folks. In the middle of the night I tried to make some sarcasm about the US’s intolerance of non-right-wing governments in the Americas and how many times the CIA has been proven to have helped topple non-right-wing governments. Mea culpa.
Every time Americans are assigned a Republican president, the amount of Americans entitled to seek asylum elsewhere ticks up again.
I would prefer God existed simply so that there were a proper forum to air my grievances.
In those moments when it seems likely that Christian God very much exists, and is a vengeful and micromanaging hide-and-seek champion Who allows children to have cancer, and with Whom I’d be in a clearly abusive relationship, He, too, appears to be a sadistic con artist of the nepobaby, MLM-upline variety.
That’s actually and ironically super encouraging to hear! I’ve become afraid of this trap that I see miserable older people slide into at will.
Thank you.
Heads up: I’m sure you know, but others might not, that Mother Teresa was a sadistic con artist.
Hey ’20s Americans:
Look how freaking thin these people were
People say wild stuff like this when they’re young. The 89-year-olds in this scenario change their minds. Every time.
Instead of living that long, I would like to donate those years to the rest of you people. What’s 120 ÷ 8 000 000 000?
Nothing straight about this DLC
Without clicking the link, I’m gonna assume it’s Pe Cimpoi
What’s not to love about 3pm dusk (assuming that the sun even rose every day)??