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What always irritates me is when I'm in a room with others, and someone starts asking questions about me, but not to me. It's understandable if it's a question they may not think I'm able to answer, but for basic questions, it pisses me off. Just ask me, I'm right here.
What also drives me nuts is the age-old passive-aggressive practice of someone clearing their throat whenever I walk past them. I just do it back to them at times, which may be petty of me - but just don't do it.
Microaggressions, basically.
Micro aggressions are what makes me hate subtlety, I wanna punch the person as soon as I get the feeling.
I hate being a dick but holy shit just speak without being a bitch ass bitch.
Ex. Was at a party talking about Dollywood and how Dolly Parton was able to stay relevant, I said something about she’s about as plastic as Cher these days and holy shit those tits ain’t real neither.
Well some cockstain go all snippy umm actually dadadada etc. she’s talented blah blah blah bullshit. I tried my damnedest to not punch it for sheer annoyance but I gotta have self control.
I wonder why they choose to be fucktards? Whenever someone punches them it’s not like oh hey I said something slick about that person and they weren’t going to take my shit noooooo absolve any responsibility of being the cause or someone cracking their shit.
Totally going to steal George Costanza as my sig, Shalom
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Tell us more about the hippie commune. I once dated a woman who once told me that her friends were going to start one and that’s when I knew where were done dating . Almost 10 years later she still lives in the bay . I’d be curious to find out whatever ever happened to their American dream . I’m not dissing it I just would feel stuck living on the same land with the same people would be a nightmare . I need walls and space between me and others .
Well what aspects would you like to know? their causes? how they live?
I'll break it down like this you have a piece of land and it has a less then adequate house and barn and you get a bunch of hippies/friends or willing participants to work and be share croppers together to renovate entire house and everything in it.
Yes in many aspects it is a everyone owns the place but on paperwork or who bought the place it's owner vs. worker relationship, but to me it seems a little too close to owner and indentured servant.
You need a place to live & mind sweating your ass off for a shared space? then communes are the place to go.
Me I hate the human race at a distance, sure I like doing trades and helping others when I can where I can but as far as dealing with others on a daily basis NOPE not happening.
The PC politics of hippie communes vary from place to place. I've seen fools get buck over some dumbass shit before on who slept with who and someone stole from someone else who fried meat on a pan various other shenanigans it gets to be too much.
Here's a story for ya a friend of mine was fooling around with a Tumblrina and failed to disclose STD's and was accused of rape, now mind you I don't condone lying but rape in the traditional sense did not happen through penetration.
the dude was very feminine dude who could have been beaten up by anyone. Plus he got exiled from the scene in Seattle for false accusations and mob sjw mentality.
Now tell me does that sounds like a peaceful culture or just someone being a whiteknight D-bag?
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