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Be warned: The only printer I found for this shirt when I got it printed it as one large vinyl block. It feels like it's half rain jacket and half t-shirt. You'd be better off getting Slammer's design from twitter and using a one-off screen printer.
I tried asking him "What are you doing bubby?" but he insists this is how Christmas works. Construct the altar, perform the ritual, summon Christ, get a big box of treats and toys for unleashing the end times. I said "Santa gives you g-" and he said "shut the fuck up".
Teacher I swear I spent all night Quickly ENDING IN DISASTER, but a fire ate my North Korean. It was over and they were dead I promise.
I know they've been accused of hiding the deaths of international mercenaries in the past but can't think of any specific recent crisis they'd need to do propaganda for in that regard. The fog of war makes piecing this together hard. My best guess is that it's racist propaganda to downplay strong Russian recruitment of its Asian minority groups while the Ukrainian TCC can't kidnap enough medically disqualified grandpas to replace its casualties/rotate its forces. I've read that for groups like the Yakuts the amount of money the Russian military is paying can be generational wealth. Maybe there is some North Korean attache learning how to counter NATO weapons, but the big PR crisis they face is the manpower shortage and downplaying Russia's ability to win a war of attrition domestically. Calling those minority groups North Koreans seems like it's World War 3 baiting with the "impossibly weak but impossibly strong" boogeyman.
You missed the latest narrative. They're burning the faces off of dead North Korean soldiers so that the noble Ukrainians can't identify them as such.
Damn, so what'd they do about the supreme court?
Good Lord! What is happening in there?
INSANE North Korean Tactic Quickly ENDS IN DISASTER
Uh- INSANE North Korean Tactic Quickly ENDS IN DISASTER at this time of year at this time of day in this part of the country localized entirely within Kursk Oblast?
Yes.
May I see it?
No.
I can talk humanities and social sciences at a graduate level and am comfortable with the physical side of trauma medicine, but STEM subjects are really difficult for me for more or less the same reason. Shitty public/Catholic schooling meant I effectively lost out on a meaningful primary and secondary science and mathematics education. Now I'm a scientific horticulturist because I thought horticulture was a fake science that I could sneak my way into because I'm decent with plants. It isn't though. Outside of ecology, it's the ultimate interdisciplinary physical science. I've had to learn mathematics through analytical trigonometry and calculus but even basic algebra barely makes sense to me. Chemistry and physics are totally lost on me. I spent those preteen/teenage years building an intuitive knowledge base for the subjects that interest me but I feel the effects of an underfunded public school with any kind of super technical field that I never had childhood exposure to. It fundamentally doesn't click.
I had a roommate who grew up in a poor farming community. He has dyslexia but the school had no special education funding to address that. As a result he grew up completely illiterate and stayed that way into his 30s. He passively absorbed libertarian ideas from the media he consumed, but lacked the ability to cross-check any of it. I remember him giving me a history lesson from a Call of Duty game.
Well see that's the impasse we find ourselves at. I just checked and there isn't an Eritrean child in my closet. Not even the coat closet.
I don't mean to endorse Colorado's politics at all. Sociopolitically it's a deeply flawed place with a demonic history, and it's those Front Range politics I'm escaping in the mountains. But when a flatlander visits I take them to somewhere like RMNP or James Peak Wilderness and they see something worth defending from Americans. The one redeeming thing I can think of for this country is the unimaginably beautiful landscape it pollutes by its existence. My political activism is becoming increasingly rooted in natural stewardship because everything beneath that wilderness is pretty much fucked but I can at least plant a tree which might outlive the empire.
When we judge our own lives, can we say that ours is spotless?
Granted I'm not middle-aged so who knows what that midlife crisis looks like, but I can't say I've enslaved a child bride. In fact I'd say that's abnormal.
Shit, you should have come hiking in Colorado. The American West is stunningly beautiful. The only way I keep my sanity here is by retreating into the Rockies and forgetting that other people exist.
One thing that stood out from that photo of his porch is that there's like 1-2 weeks of mail laying there. I love that he's so scared he won't open his door without spending $13k/week on bodyguards, seemingly indefinitely.
It's proof of intelligent design that corn is perfectly shaped for a raccoon's paw.
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I yearn for a country where this is the daily news story instead of children shooting each other because these demons have robbed them of hope.
Feel like shit just wanna live in China where there are consequences to antisocial behaviour.