You, a bright red coward: swimming away from the giant extinct squid boys
Me, a calm, bright red heroic genius: standing gallantly on the seabed amongst the giant extinct squid boys
If you think Gillette's ad is part of a massive corporate plot to subjugate men through social engineering you might want to try using Occam's razor instead.
Fully amazes me that people still use "eventually you run out of other people's money" as a critique of socialism when the global financial crisis in 2008 literally happened because banks ran out of other people's money.
Therapist: and what do we do when we feel like this?
Me: create fictional interlocutors who affirm what we already wish to believe and then tweet the resulting dialogue?
Therapist: yes, good, you are very smart and also attractive
Absolutely in awe of a) this story about a guy in the fifties testing the human limits of endurance of G force by crashing a sled at 600 miles an hour and b) the choice of pull quote in this write-up.
A limerick is seldom essential,
And this one is inconsequential,
Just the standard five lines,
And some dubious rhymes,
And it’s pointlessly self-referential.
Everyone who is "just asking questions" has precisely three questions:
-what are you going to do about this scenario I made up
-what if we stop these people who I hate from having rights
-am I the real victim here
Who looked at this little lad and thought: oh yes, the most distinctive feature, the white brow, just hard to see past that brow and its whiteness really
Capitalism's cataclysmic failure, unleashing huge disruption and suffering, happened because banks took too much risk in greedy pursuit of cash and then got screwed when a bunch of ordinary people couldn't pay them enough of it back fast enough.
The best thing about twitter is you can just say "FUCK how is it still Tuesday" and loads of people will be like "RIGHT??" and the worst thing about twitter is loads of other people will then start earnestly explaining how linear time works and what days are.
Next time you want to write “didn’t happen” about someone’s tweet ask yourself: is the world really a drab, mundane place devoid of whimsy, surprise and joy or are you just a bellend.
It is my belief that the Queen is deliberately staying alive until The Crown catches up with her so she can watch herself on Netflix in real-time and stare directly at her own death.
I met a child who identified as "it." I explained I would not respect this pronoun. They tagged me and declared I was now "it." Deeply shocking behaviour.