

What the fuck :(
What the fuck :(
The math
It hurts
Pretty big brain right there I’ve gotta say
I need to see the political equivalent of headlines like “Main Street is on fire” but don’t need to read every article for every sad topic.
A bit of a scary thought, not predominantly due to finger biting over those cars specifically. I’m just imagining the kind of violence we might inflict on each other in the coming years.
For instance, pretend tomorrow’s headline is… oh , say:
One third of 1% of all Teslas have been vandalized each day every day for the past week, and activists promised to maintain the strict schedule.
How long would it take before we saw some significant White House action? And what might a social response look like in the streets? Would any Priuseses be safe?!
In the grand scheme, yet another darn distraction?
499 other companies in the S&P 500 to worry about as well, and… other stuff :)
How stupid is this conspiracy theory:
If it were a threat, like “this is what you’re gonna be worth if you don’t accept, anyway” depending on how power drunk he was feeling when hitting Tweet
Ohhhh got it, thank you for taking the time to explain! Esp. from under a little dog pile, to boot :)
The system has failed us. At least a third of us but, to have a respectable shot, a quarter of us must revolt.
Would like never jack off
(Holodecks are affordable right?)
Will this affect Mark in his bunker? If not, not sure why I’d care!
We do that sometimes!
If you have a moment - even just a sentence on what we missed would be interesting to read
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(Sorry, that was mean, my actual response is a pleasant one: we still wear seatbelts even if we didn’t crash yesterday, or crashed yesterday and survived 🙂)
Do any of them meet the classic stereotype when it comes to like licking infants’ faces n stuff? No offense to your buddies of course!
The trope would be something like:
(Of course it’s just a different risk tolerance like we all have with all kinds of things)