Sometimes I see posts on here and just have absolutely no idea what they are about
Discord drama that came to this site when it first went live; and now mega online people spam John Kerry.
I am vaguely aware of what Kerry posting is but have no clue what this meme is trying to say lol
I have to admit, I do perversely enjoy how painfully obscure this meme is.
Alternatively titled: First Contact with a Kerry Poster
interesting stuff:
https://imgur.com/a/W6CYgAL
https://streamable.com/jxfdjw
Some of the leadership are racist
Racism is when you ask people to not co-opt Jewish trauma, and the more you ask them not to do that, the more racist it is!
These people have some serious brainworms.
It makes it SO much more apparent that some bad faith dickhead is deciding to say, just as a random example, re-ignite the debate on a comm like, just for example ‘literature’,
GOOD point, didn't even think of that.
I was initially really sympathetic towards the VCJ crowd because of the downright gross pushback they were getting from some users. It sucks when swaths of the community go fully mask-off reactionary on issues they don't care to be educated on. But the wildly differing attitudes of the two communities made the merger a recipe for disaster from the start. We learned a lot from the clusterfuck.
it’s so funny how clear it is that the most important thing to them is not increasing veganism but making sure everyone in their online club calls it slavery or genocide or something..
I try not to know about this website drama shit I can’t believe I just watched a video of someone scrolling thru a discord
I'll see if I can dig it up and
posta the text on chapotraphouse3
There are a group of user of a Discord who had some massive disagreements/drama with mods of another Discord who went on to be mods here. Out of such a disagreement, they've opted to created hundreds to thousands of accounts on this website to allow them to continue airing their grievances on this website despite constant bannings.
It's a reference highly dependent on context for comprehension to a reference-heavy language highly dependent on context for comprehension making fun of internet forum references highly dependent on context for comprehension.
Bullshit dude, bullshit. I once ate a tray of 24 assorted muffins: blueberry, lemon poppy-seed, cranberry apple, banana nut, even bran. Large muffins too, like you'd buy at the bakery, not grocery store mini-muffins. I ate the first five or six out of hunger, and the next dozen I can only attribute to gluttony, but the last half dozen were devoured by determination alone. A part of me wanted to stop— I was full, the muffins had become repulsive, and there was a disconcerting pressure in my chest. The other, stronger part of me knew that if I gave up on that muffin platter I would admit limitation. A limited man can rationalize his every weakness, turn away from every challenge, live his life within the narrow confines of comfort; that's not how I live my life. But I digress. It took six days for my bowels to move, and when they did I shat a monolithic muffin block so wide it could not be flushed, so dense it would not dissolve with repeated flushing, and so heavy it took two hands to lift. The measure of anxiety, pain, pride and love is indescribable, so don't tell me I don't understand childbirth.
[Third Tamariam walks up]: Bullshit dude, bullshit. I once ate a tray of 24 assorted muffins: blueberry, lemon poppy-seed, cranberry apple, banana nut, even bran. Large muffins too, like you’d buy at the bakery, not grocery store mini-muffins. I ate the first five or six out of hunger, and the next dozen I can only attribute to gluttony, but the last half dozen were devoured by determination alone. A part of me wanted to stop— I was full, the muffins had become repulsive, and there was a disconcerting pressure in my chest. The other, stronger part of me knew that if I gave up on that muffin platter I would admit limitation. A limited man can rationalize his every weakness, turn away from every challenge, live his life within the narrow confines of comfort; that’s not how I live my life. But I digress. It took six days for my bowels to move, and when they did I shat a monolithic muffin block so wide it could not be flushed, so dense it would not dissolve with repeated flushing, and so heavy it took two hands to lift. The measure of anxiety, pain, pride and love is indescribable, so don’t tell me I don’t understand childbirth.
anyway in the future i would consider showing restraint when criticising the quality of someones writing. there are people that are inexperienced or perhaps not as educated as others that might be entering into political spaces such as this a comments that are dismissive in that way can be discouraging to these people. In the future more specific reasons why the writting isn't quality would be preffered to blanket statements and can actually be instructional.
