Stop, yer making me hungry!
No spit and balinâ wire?
I wouldnât be surprised.
I had to stop watching. He doesnât get Arabic numbering. Weâre the ones reading the numbers backwards.
I think part of why Q Anon has grown so rapidly is that people with brains have so little tolerance to learn anything about it, because it is so completely asinine. So there is no push back on it.
No, itâs because they wonât listen to SHIT.
Iâve had personal experience with âem, and the sheer stubbornness of these folks makes everâ mule out of Mizzurah look as tame as a koala bear.
You canât teach someone who doesnât want to learn. So, how do we get 'em to want to learn? Make it attractive to them. And I donât know how to do that.
Certainly the rote memorization used in schools wonât do it.
I was thinking fun facts a la Snapple only on beer cans.
FTFA:
Social media users across the internet found the situation hilarious
Excuse me? How is this hilarious? First, it could infect people with e. coli et al. Second, the guy must have some emotional problems, probably linked to having to have the bag in the first place.
As people here probably know, Iâm all for lifting all the cultural bans of talking about the subject, and getting people proper physical and emotional help with it, and not blaming them for it (all of which Iâve had damaging personal experience with). But laughing at some poor guyâs inappropriateness with his problems isnât the way to do it. And Newsweak just seems to go along with it.
The white cat in the background reminds me so much of Ally!
Complete with two-toned blotch on the side.
That almost brings tears to my eyes. I miss Ally every day.
I feel the same way about Luke. And of course, Iâve seen several cats so far in the doco that remind me of him. =^+^=
We had three cats - Boy, Mila, and our newest Billy. Boy is my daughterâs cat, Billy is my wifeâs, and Mila was mine. Mila had gotten to be friends with Boy and played with him all the time. And whenever Iâd walk into the room, sheâd run up meowing and rolling around and wanting attention. Billy didnât really care about Boy or about me.
A few weeks after Mila died, Billy suddenly started playing with Boy just like Mila used to do, and now whenever I walk into a room she comes running up to me meowing, and rolling around, just like Mila did.
I miss my Mila so much, but I also think itâs so sweet that our other cat (who used to not do any of this) just decided to step up and fill in. I donât know how these little furballs think, but theyâre pretty special. And each one is quite a character.
Once we had a lot of cats we were amazed at how different their personalities are!