I don’t understand why the entire region hasn’t wiped Israel off the map. They’re clearly expansionist, and are clearly going to keep bombing their neighbours a little bit at a time; why just sit around and wait?

oh no, not implications.

But they continue to suck his dick regardless.

Counting the days until this is hacked and everyone on it gets doxxed.

So why do they campaign individually? Why do they talk about their values or priorities at all? Why does it matter that they live in their electorate? If you’re just getting Hivemind Unit #173, why maintain the fiction of local representatives?

You vote for the person, you should get the person.

Israel: “lol oopsie woopsie, never mind”

mmm yes, slavery. Delightful.

‘Racism’ is a good enough umbrella term for ‘being shitty to people because of some demographic category’. Whether the basis is ethnic, national, religious or anything else doesn’t seem like an important distinction. Nobody considers ‘race’ to be a useful term any more, after all.

That horse bolted decades ago; the term is lost.

Just call it racism and be done. We don’t need specific terms for different demographics.

You are literally helping them bomb the intended recipients of that aid, you smug hypocritical bastards.

Oh no, some nazis could get hurt

no, I’m asking about Israeli Israelis. Where are the ordinary city-dwellers getting up and marching to protest the ongoing slaughter, as you’ll find in just about every other city in the world?

So where are the protests about it?

When Israelis give a damn about the ongoing genocide, lmk.

Consulting: “what are you going to do about it? Yeah, didn’t think so.”

Obvious Israeli shill is obvious.

(… I linked that exact video above…)

Yep, I’m kind of obsessed with them (her? Not sure of pronouns). It’s like putting your brain in a rock tumbler: weirdly soothing.

Fuck yes, controlled chaos exactly.

Like rocks bouncing crazily down a mountainside, but somehow precisely aimed at the same time.

And at the other end of that spectrum, Bach and other early music. Which is maximally-bamboozling minimalism; you stare at it like a hyponitized chicken wondering how he can wrangle infinitely deep pattern out of like three notes.