it’s not about healthy foods. It’s never been about healthy foods. It’s always been about not stuffing your face. It’s always been about mostly healthy most of the time. Which you can only really do if you cook for yourself.
Actually not serving home cooked meals to your children is child abuse, also.
Good. Those settler whores and taking Satan’s dick up the ass in Hell.
Yeah I remember reading some audiences at film festivals were also confused about whether it’s a feature or a documentary. I think it’s by far the best thing that came out in the region in years. I can’t wait to see what the director duo behind this do next. Can you believe it was their debut? It’s incredible.
Honeyland is an amazing documentary film. There’s no narration in it, but it’s shot beautifully. It pretty much looks like a feature.
Spiritually he’s always been middle aged and gay.
Nevertheless, despite some of his loathsome views I remain a fan of the music, since the music itself is not loathsome.
But most of his music is not racist at all. In fact that’s probably that one song. Most of his other stuff is about being a weird middle aged gay man.
Bengali in platforms…
He’s always had the race stances of a white British man of his age. You just weren’t paying attention.
What does it mean “defenders.” Am I a defender if I’ll still go to a concert? Morrissey didn’t start saying stupid things yesterday, he was always stupid. Reading his autobiography which I have done but don’t recommend to others reveals he’s always been a pretentious weirdo without the goods to back it up, expect the musical talent.
It took some time to find its voice but when it did it became so amazing. You’re right there won’t ever be something like it. DS9 was sophisticated and nuanced.
Just compare it to modern Star Trek. In DS9 when the characters learn about Section 31 it’s a multi episode story and several characters almost go crazy from the realisation of what that actually means for the Federation.
In Discovery, everyone knows about Section 31. It’s a bunch of special ops badasses that interfere in sovereign societies’ politics and that’s A okay.
I’m so happy in my walkable 15 minute city. I live in Sector B52 which is the hip urban sector. Everyday I walk from my pod in the pod dormitory to my work pod in the shared workspace. On the way I get to take in the vibrant urban cultcha — there’s always people on the sidewalks, enjoying legal fentanyl and engaging in classic urban pastimes like knife fights.
I get UBI tokens which I’m allowed to spend on pre-approved vegan and bug protein options. I wash down the bugcheeseburger with some tasty Soylent.
In my pod my AI assistant generated endless life-affirming validating entertainment. Recently my favourite is Ted Lasso x Lizzo Bigot Torture Porn Hour.
Sometimes I miss my family a little bit. My mom lives in sector B45568 which is where the The Council of the Science discovered we must put all the boomers.
I’m not allowed to go to there. In fact I can’t leave my sector currently due the outbreak of Covid-Omega-Reaper-45 which according to the Science has a terrifying 0,005% death rate. Thank the Science for my regularly updated booster implant.
Being a white cis male is great ever since the Science determined we’ve been having sex all wrong for millennia! It turns out the penis is a vestigial organ, and the male is supposed to receive sexual pleasure solely though the anus. Getting fucked by my fat non binary girlfriend is the best. As the Science has determined the strap on is 11 inches long and 9 inches in circumference.
I just love the hustle and bustle of the big city…