I'd probably take him to a mcdonalds or something. After rummaging around in my couch cushions while explaining to said fellow that I'm not exactly the wealthiest.

Dude was coming into my home to rummage through the few bits of food I have and for soap. He could've done a lot worse. This would be somebody desperate enough to break into a home, respectful enough not to take anything else of real meaning, and maybe not exactly the brightest.

To me that doesn't warrent notifying the police. That warrents showing them a little bit of compassion and maybe pointing them in the right direction.

Plus, I'd be the second person here to kill him, as, after all, Mcdonalds is horrendously bad. I'd be killing him softly.

The enjoyable child I used to be was probably stamped out and crushed at around 8-9. Slow burn for a few more years.

After 14 I was basically just a dead adult in teenager form, having transitioned partially into crusty old fuck adult already.

That stuff happens though Deci. Hopefully in a more graceful manner than I ever transitioned. If you can pull it off in a graceful manner, and move from one interest to the next, then you're fine. It's a part of aging. We outgrow things.

Quote from: Rocketman287 on March 28, 2016, 12:04:08 AM

Snyder's dream sequences in Man of Steel and BvS are just not done well

I haven't seen BvS yet, but in MoS they are done very well. At least in the technical sense. They just fail the sniff test of reality. Someone like Zod wouldn't try to terrify someone into stopping him. There's no other outcome to that particular imagry. It's pretty, beautiful even. But it makes zero sense when you think about what he's trying to accomplish.

Well, here's a quick theory off the top of my head. Just for shits.

Maybe the technology being used to create the communications in dream sequences is more fine tuned to what a person has deep inside of their sub-conscious. As in, somebody has limited control over what they can create and show other people, because the technology goes into their true sub-conscious.

Maybe Zod wasn't able to convey peace and bunnies with kryptonians and humans living together, because to Zod, that peace wasn't a real option in his mind. To Zod and other kryptonians, humans were an inferior species. And to Zod, maybe his truly deep sub-conscious vision of peace was what we saw.

Kryptonians ruling again.

Quote from: Gaara444 on March 27, 2016, 11:52:49 PM

Man, that guy became such a bitchboy in the third game.

What game

You can't tell from the grey architecture?

Gays of War

Quote from: Sandtrap on March 27, 2016, 11:45:13 PM

Original question aside I have my own. Legitimately how many people will you bump into in your lifetime that you can easily confirm without a doubt that they are highly sexually active?

I'll answer. Likely very few. The only people being friends who are involved in your personal life to a degree enough that you can tell that they're sexually active, and passerby hookers on the street, depending on how much you travel or where you live.

So to answer your question, no I don't judge. Because I don't travel and I have no friends.

Even if I did, I don't see what the point would be.

Usually it comes in the form of bragging or cocky behavior
Which is why I'm assuming that most people hate sexually active people for their attitude since you honestly can't tell who is sexually active or not unless they throw it in your face

Then perhaps the joke's on me then, since I've never had any friends or been around too many people in number to brag at me about their sexual conquests.

I figured you were going to frame the question as in I was given it to eat and then told afterwards what it was.

If I was told beforehand I'd pass. For starters, in order for the meat to in any vague sense be "clean" the person would have to have been murdered or killed.

Otherwise said person died of other causes. Like disease.

And let's not talk about things like the shakes and various nerve diseases contracted from eating people.

I can't. 100% democracy or democratic processes doesn't work.

Now, democracy in moderation? That's a little better.

Well, anatomically I certainly don't lack a heart.

That's a good question. Things have been strange for me lately. Since I've given about half a year or so before what I've got kills me, I sort of seemed to just detach from mostly everything. I am, on my way out the door, soon. Most of all the worries or things I fussed over just became irrelevant to me.

Because they're things that are about to go beyond my grasp. I won't be alive to worry about them. Nor strive to them.

But then I remember that the doc's statements aren't everything. And I shouldn't let everything go so easily. Maybe I can outrun their projected dates for a few extra months. Maybe I can even beat the odds.

Right now the only things I really care about are my family and the people around me. I want to continue going so that I can be there to help them when they need it. I want to see them make something of their lives beyond the failure of mine, and to myself, be somebody who played a hand in enabling it to happen.

What's keeping me up and about is people. People I worry about or care for. I want to see them make something of themselves. I want to listen to them when they have nobody else to talk to. Listen to what fascinates them and makes them happy. Help them when I can, if, I can.

Most of all, I'd like to meet somebody who can put a spark back in me. Which is hard, now. Because I'm in a failing state of health. I couldn't bump into somebody and willingly get close to them now that I know my time's running out. I wouldn't inflict that on them. And I couldn't do it to myself. To finally meet somebody who adds something back to my world, only to go and have it taken away.

I keep getting up because I want things to go right.

tbqh

If you let your choice in prospective partner get dictated to you by twitter and tumblr, you are part of that evolutionary decline.

Fat Shaming is stupid, you won't get someone to lose weight by ridiculing them because duhoy -> stress -> anxiety -> more eating. Anti-fat shaming is people who would rather take the 'easy' route of forcing acceptance of obesity instead of putting down the god damned fork.

http://metro.co.uk/2015/01/28/chef-lost-21-stone-after-friend-text-him-fat-f-every-day-for-six-weeks-5040205/

It's a problem that my generation and those after it are going to face. Know what that is?

They've not been taught how to be happy. And they've not been shown or given the means to pursue happiness. From the get-go, all you're instilled with is "Get money, Pay for things." And your faith is directed towards the system which is the main provider of things that make people happy, when they can purchase them of course. That's the illusion, anyway.

But it's been like that with every previous generation before yours and mine. Every generation had their big shitstorm to deal with. Every generation had their depressing things to look at. For every generation, as society changed, it was considered a downwards spiral.

And yet we're still here. All those generations moping about the end of a good society or a decent world, and lo and behold, we're still here.

As for travelling, you know it's not as impossible as they make it seem. People seem to think that you need an express amount of money to travel. All you need is a backpack, your feet, and a passport. It's more dangerous today than it was a few decades ago. But it's still easily possible.

yeah I'm talking w/ a therapist now

Good to hear. Here's hoping that goes well.

I built that.

Don't forget the humble fisherman father who has a son that's ashamed of him because he strives to reach high places

Quote from: Mordo on March 24, 2016, 09:24:13 AM

Not to mention that the US is extremely efficient at assimilating migrants.

God bless the USA

The American dream is alive to immigrants, even though it's dead to all of us.

The American Meme™