Considering how ostracised some people make me feel in casual conversations at social gatherings, it's a wonder I get invited to specifcally discussion-focused gatherings by the same people.
I wonder if they don't realise how they make me feel, or if they are inviting me because of some sense of social obligation.
The whole "would you trust your SO with your phone?" trope is so annoying. If someone wants to be sneaky about something, they'll figure out how to hide it.
Either one doesn't keep their deepest darkest secrets on their phone or they don't have secrets.
Anyone saying "no" is either putting on an act or is an idiot.
Syphilis was called…
The French disease by the English, Germans, and Italians
The Neapolitan disease by the French
The Hindu disease by the Muslims
The Muslim disease by the Hindus
The Christian disease by the Turks
The Polish disease by the Russians
The Spanish disease by the Dutch
The Chinese ulcer by the Japanese
What a lovely exercise in finger-pointing.
"I've got a hole in my brain / where what I meant to say lives" rings too true https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SmpelduRY3I
Human zoos are wild https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bamboula%27s_Village
When people want to “dress up” they do things to make them look more attractive to the type of people they want to seem cool to—as a “mating ritual” or otherwise.
While that might seem obvious, the part where it gets interesting to me is how some people are *really* bad at it—as if they don't actually know what makes them look better than default.
If you think I'm weird in cyberspace you should find me in meatspace.
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