They literally said putting a murderer away for life is like locking everyone up.

Murderers =/= everyone. What a dumbass argument you’re making.

Taking a murderer off the streets?

Seems to not understand the thought experiment which is a way to contemplate infinity.

There’s a HEMA gym by me. I’ve thought about it before but I don’t know if I would stick with it and it seems like a steep buy in.

Nah, it’s a perfectly fine snappy response to a loaded question.

I had spinner hubcaps on my clapped out 85 Monte Carlo in 2004, it was awesome.

I work with people who would call themselves masculine in our company’s management. They think they’re masculine because they follow sports. I think they’re quite efete myself. I hunt, fish, shoot guns, backpack camp, they all tell me it would be too much for them. I don’t consider myself extremely masculine, I have a wide range of hobbies, shit I have two glitter drawers and drag supplies.

He’s always been a cretin so whatever else is on top of that. Cretin is his foundation.

Yeah it is. We used to use it when I was a kid. I gotta clean it though. Thick cigarette dust coats everything he left me.

Mall ninja swords mostly. Some bokkens and knives too.

Bury me with my sweet vice I scored for free that one day.

I’m leaving a bunch of tools and crafting supplies. I hope I jumpstart a career or hobby when I die or it gets tossed whatever I will be dead.

It’s how I got it all anyways. At leas the tools.

My dad just passed and I got a box of ninja swords and a telescope. He didn’t even have any pictures. I wish I had stuff to remember him by but he was destitute the end of his life.

It’s a study not a therapy session.

Yeah. I’m like Animal Mother. A piece of shit until stuff goes really wrong then I am a great motivated problem solver.

King motherfucking Gordy

I got banned from Reddit for saying some Taliban in a video should die. Not in some frothing for violence way either.

Having to search out codecs even, that was a big thing back in the day. My entire school was passing around videos on floppies an cds and learning about codecs to play the Pamela Anderson tape it seemed like. Years after it was on vhs I think