I’m gonna miss being a cis gendered man sometimes.
I’m gonna miss being a cis gendered man sometimes.
Just to be clear, I don’t hate my neighbors. They were my friends and mentors growing up. I’m just really disappointed with the community considering the values I was instilled by the Jewish community as an adolescent, these are not the values I was taught by my Jewish teachers. There doesn’t seem to be a healthy way forward at the moment, people are gripped by hysteria.
Read the whole sentence you Muppet, it’s about public perception that Jewish people will have as a community and what will happen to their brand. During my lifetime at least, the Jewish people were always seen as the representative voice on matters of genocide and authoritarian regimes. And Im sure, as you know, this is a tremendous part of the Jewish identity as well. There is going to be a tremendous erosion of the stewardship that Jewish people claim to hold when it comes to matters of this subject. Is my point.
I’m not homogenegizing their beliefs and opinions as individuals. Also, considering this is domestic American politics Hamas is not pertinent to the conversation.
I still live in this Jewish community I grew up in. ADL or not the majority of these people are fanatical about supporting Israel, so if supporting an open neo-Nazi is expedient to their cause they will not think twice about it. They don’t care if they burn down the US in the process so long as they get what they want.
I wonder what the ADL would think if people started openly doing Nazi salutes now around Jewish communities. This is setting terrible precedent for their own people. But I guess this works to their favor, make a hostile environment to Jewish people in the US so that more of them emigrate to Israel. But still… what the fuck. The Jewish people will never again be taken seriously as crusaders against genocide and fascism. Growing up in a Jewish community this feels insane for me to see.
Why won’t u let me cup ur beans 🤲 🥺
I agree, same with Nazi Germany. These people were social rejects. Misfits taking their revenge on the world.
One day ill learn not to scroll during work hours
Im also thinking tempermentally too, they are weak people. Childish, emotional, easily wounded by words. I have no fucking clue how the voter base sees this in any way as strength.
Is this your first time logging into the internet since 2015?
It’s not part of the spill
The saddest thing about this takeover of the US is that it was done by the biggest fucking losers on the planet. Like how the fuck did we let this happen. This bitch wouldn’t last 30 seconds in any combat situation
He may very well have repressed gender disphoria that makes him extremely miserable
The works of the roots of the vines, of the trees, must be destroyed to keep up the price, and this is the saddest, bitterest thing of all. Carloads of oranges dumped on the ground. The people came for miles to take the fruit, but this could not be. How would they buy oranges at twenty cents a dozen if they could drive out and pick them up? And men with hoses squirt kerosene on the oranges, and they are angry at the crime, angry at the people who have come to take the fruit. A million people hungry, needing the fruit- and kerosene sprayed over the golden mountains. And the smell of rot fills the country. Burn coffee for fuel in the ships. Burn corn to keep warm, it makes a hot fire. Dump potatoes in the rivers and place guards along the banks to keep the hungry people from fishing them out. Slaughter the pigs and bury them, and let the putrescence drip down into the earth.
There is a crime here that goes beyond denunciation. There is a sorrow here that weeping cannot symbolize. There is a failure here that topples all our success. The fertile earth, the straight tree rows, the sturdy trunks, and the ripe fruit. And children dying of pellagra must die because a profit cannot be taken from an orange. And coroners must fill in the certificate- died of malnutrition- because the food must rot, must be forced to rot. The people come with nets to fish for potatoes in the river, and the guards hold them back; they come in rattling cars to get the dumped oranges, but the kerosene is sprayed. And they stand still and watch the potatoes float by, listen to the screaming pigs being killed in a ditch and covered with quick-lime, watch the mountains of oranges slop down to a putrefying ooze; and in the eyes of the people there is the failure; and in the eyes of the hungry there is a growing wrath. In the souls of the people the grapes of wrath are filling and growing heavy, growing heavy for the vintage.
My boss is gonna be so mad at me 😖
Excuse me, I wrote a handful of strongly worded letters to Joe Biden
I routinely would go on long walks at all hours of the night (like 3am), with headphones on. Ive done this in the US, Brazil, and Europe in all kinds of neighborhoods. I was a 180lb male and I somewhat consciously and subconsciously would put on the lunatic vibe of “I am the one who knocks”.
Now I started my transition, down to 150 lbs, dressing more feminine. Still have a decent amount of muscle but Truuust me, the vibe is not the same. This meme is valid.