biocutie
Biocutie
biocutie

Thank you. Me too. My husband used to tell me: “why not comment?” But I have always thought that I might not have anything to contribute to the discussion. I have found out recently that I might have some things to contribute, after all.

Hey, me too. I was a lurker for years and years. But I love this community. I like seeing people that think the way I do, because in my real life they are so rare. So, it is so bad that we are SJW? I take it as a badge of pride. Someone fighting for social justice.... and people think that is bad?

That’s terrible. Fuck those people. (I will also freely admit to being a smoking groupie—I generally don’t smoke myself, but I grew up with parents who smoked and I find the smell very comforting).

Absolutely. A discussion is welcome but I’ve seen comments in which I think the person is asking something in earnest so I will engage. When it turns out it was some trap to lure me in. I legitimately do not understand the ppl who’s only point here is to talk about how stupid we all are. Things like hating BLM,

Yeah, people still hold you to a high standard for how you phrase things—if you write something that comes off wrong, you’ll get torn apart and I like that—but usually for the right reasons. But the main draw of Jez for me is the echo chamber/good faith aspect. I deal with enough argumentative/I’m the smartest most

Unsolved Mysteries scared the shit out of my sister and myself. If we weren’t going to be haunted, possessed, cursed, or abducted by aliens then we were just going to be abducted.

You know what I’ve decided? That I like so called echo chambers, like Jez, and I’ll admit it. The reason I say this is that no one argues in good faith. I love hearing differing opinions and sharing mine but Jesus fucking Christ everything is a damn gotcha moment for people. Even when I go on the concourse I’m

Demonic possession really got to me. I think because The Exorcist was the first truly scary movie I watched and it terrified the hell out of me. I can handle lots of stuff, even if I might get scared, but anything about demons or the devil possessing a person just chills me to my core.

No movers = no deal. I’ve done the whole “no biggie, let’s load up a U-Haul and just DIY this shit” and I was sore for days. Moved last summer with the (huge) help of movers and we’re never DIYing again.