Until the animals are able to speak up for themselves and tell us that they want to die, killing is murder regardless of the mental gymnastics you perform around it.
Until the animals are able to speak up for themselves and tell us that they want to die, killing is murder regardless of the mental gymnastics you perform around it.
I get that we have some species that need to be culled for the sake of the greater good /circle of life / balance of nature, etc., but I have no desire to do that work myself.
Hunting is hobby-murder regardless of the justification you put behind it.
Current AI is a glorified predictive text keyboard.
It’s probably because of that one time Nixon had Cosby over for a sleepover.
We’ll… it wasn’t planned as a sleepover…
That’s not just your country. That’s organized religion in every country.
If you use “cuck” (or any of its forms) for anything other than discussions about porn or over-obviously mocking the people who use the word sincerely, you automagically fall into the group of people who need to be pumped out of the country like shit from a septic tank.
I suppose it would be pretty on-brand for the party that’s trying to completely outlaw porn to start producing their own super-weird porn.
At first I thought you said it will need juggling. I thought that would be perfect for mocking god.
It’s not legal to kill kids, but you can buy 'em a toy gun and then call the cops about suspicious activity in the area…
Can’t wait to see the first incident of a school cop killing a 2nd-grader who was bringing his toy to show-and-tell.
This makes more sense than the need to put on pillow cases (which has been my prevailing theory up to this point), but your question about corvids intrigues me. Partially because I’m not entirely certain of what a corvids is.
Oh my god!! Won’t somebody think of the profits?!!
So, when you take a shower, all you think is “scrub, scrub, scrub, scrub, rinse, rinse, rinse, rinse”?
When I shower, it’s all pretty automatic and muscle memory kinds of actions. My mind wanders all over the place, usually while listening to music /podcasts /audio books, but rarely do I think about the actual act of bathing.
Show me a shirt you can wear to work and da’ club.
The Godfather came out in 1972
Planet of the Apes in 1968
Apocalypse Now in 1979
Close Encounters of the Third Kind in 1977
2001: A Space Odyssey in 1968
Halloween in 1978
Taxi Driver in 1976
A Clockwork Orange in 1971…
Great cinema existed before the 80’s.
The “Mr. Miyagi” technique.
Does no one remember the movie Soul Man?
I hear this works on the bear also.
I’ve found that the reaction to the word “moist” is highly dependent on the context. For example, a cupcake described as moist sparks a feeling of deliciousness, while some potting soil described as moist gives me a sense of completeness or stability (plants typically need moist soil to grow, so it’s a good thing). However, a bus seat described as moist triggers a feeling of revulsion.
Context is key.
Hunters actively set out to kill things, spend thousands on equipment, and pay fees for the right to do so. Convince yourself however you need to, but hunters are murderers. You don’t accidentally cover yourself in camo and deer piss to go hide in a tree and wait for a deer to come along so you can kill it and claim some sort of “manly” victory over nature or whatever.
Hunters have a desire to kill things. The only difference between a hunter and a serial killer is a modicum of self-control about target selection.