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Yeah, okay asflelaskjfdlakjflkj.
Your user name shouts you have nothing at all to add. Your comment history would suggest a poor, dumb, meth-addled American wannabe nazi.
It’s a racist troll doing what they do best, hiding behind masks and hoods.
I’d be willing to bet that poster is whiter than mashed potatoes. Racists these days are a very crafty bunch, brimming over with tact and intelligence. What kind of mind could come up with the brilliant strategy of posting nonsense, while posing as the people they hate, in order to discredit them.
Agreed. I’m siding with the math.
I’m curious about the ‘those things’ bit and what those things might entail. Not building anymore Auschwitz’s, liberating slaves, discouraging cannibalism, keeping our pants on around children? Couldn’t she just spell out those one or two things she believes in, the ones having nothing to do with Jesus?
It always struck me as entirely plausible that the sorts of relic signals we’re capable of detecting may only be in use for a tiny sliver of time before advanced civilizations move onto something more exotic and undetectable to us. And unless those ‘detectable’ signals are still reaching Earth in the thirty or so…
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Twitter is the new haiku.
I’m living in Spain. I can’t locate the article, but apparently that’s a thing here too.
Then there’s the Space Ship 2 crash. I expect we’ll see many more tragedies going forward.
I’m ten years older than you and remember it like yesterday. It was devastating.
Seriously! I don’t know why it always resonates so personally. Vehicle breakup feels like a gut-punch, especially watching it live.
This ‘Obama was once just as homophobic as I am’ line a lot of conservatives are now voicing whenever somebody thanks the president for his support will only work on people who hated him anyway. You’re free to go on saying it, but I doubt you’ll change a single mind.
I just rewatched ‘Yesterday’s Enterprise’ last night. The claustrophobic bleakness of it and Picard’s ‘history never forgets the name Enterprise’ speech still send shivers down my spine. That episode crackled.
I remember strolling around Edinburgh when in the space of an hour it went from sunny, mopping the sweat from my brow hot to driving mist, where the fuck’s a warm pub chilly. That taught me to only leave the hotel prepared for everything from a hurricane to a sandstorm when in Scotland.
I’d always assumed Hell.
Yo, CIA, Jesus here. I am weeping glad tears of gin and juice.
I’m guessing a starship made by Tiffany’s with cages for any aliens she encounters.
It looks more like ‘King of the Mountain’ and ‘Lord of All I Survey’ than loneliness to me.