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You are correct, your husband is not.

It’s just your soul. If you had one, you’d love listening to David Attenborough.

No, none of that is true. I do not expect her to “pay for the mere fact that she prevents further damage to herself.” Where did I write that? You do not understand the facts or the law here. You’re just upset and emotional and you want the world to know that you KNOW what JUSTICE is here, even though you don’t even

“He should have to pay damages for the fact that she prevents further damage to herself.”

“Immediate relief” from a contract does not and cannot mean “immediately upon commencing the action.” Preliminary injunctions are rarely granted at all, and particularly rarely granted to allow active breach of a contract. She’ll get “immediate relief” if and when she proves her case at trial (or, more likely,

How is that distributing? This is a civil case—if she wanted something other than money damages, she should have made a criminal complaint. There is literally nothing else the court can do here, other than divvy up property rights and interpret contractual provisions. The most punishment the court even has the power

Didn’t the last article note that SONY had offered to let her fulfill her contract by working with producers other than Dr. Luke, and the response has been “I won’t work for the employer of my rapist”?

Dribbling volleyballs on the walls. What do Americans not understand about this.

There’s got to be a middle ground between walking simulators and competitive eSports. I’ve done trail hiking and camping: there’s shit to do. I’d love to play a decent man vs. world game—with an emphasis on beauty and scenery and all the stuff people go out into nature for. It’s a peculiar disease of video games that

Is that all esports? I thought that CS and League were mostly EU (or EUW) teams at the top?

That is an impossibly good looking wagon. And this is coming from the proud owner of an E39 wagon.

You must be a common type. It would explain the rise in women slathered in traffic cone orange fake tan.

You’re not, because that implies a level of intent, but you are making yourself an attractive target by being a dumbass. No offense, just describing reality.

I really don’t see the distinction here. If I’m drafted and put into combat, where I don’t want to be, and I wind up without legs or dead, how is that better than if I get drafted and put into a barracks, where I don’t want to be, and I get raped? Yes, no one wants to be raped, and yes, it’s fucked up that it’s your

Rape is terrible, but this is the draft you’re talking about. If they’re drafting, odds are good that they’re sending the draftees into combat. It would be kind of odd to say that it’s okay to draft men to die, be crippled or be captured, tortured and held prisoner, but it’s not okay to subject women to that until we

I used to feel that way, but I actually have grown to appreciate a lot of modern styling. The ‘90s, and to an extent the ‘80s, were a grim time for automotive aesthetics, but I actually think that STS is a sharp looking car. Beautiful grille, well-done and eye-catching badge. Not a huge fan of the way the stacked

I don’t see how “traditional martial arts” differ from boxing and wrestling in that. Touch gloves, shake hands—it’s not a lot different than bowing to your opponent. Martial arts of all descriptions, in my experience, tend to attract people who have something to prove or want to be able to puff themselves up somehow.

It’s not generational. Flashers used to be a big thing in New York. Now they do it with a cellphone (mostly). The impulse (and lack of impulse control) has been there for a long time.

We appreciate that you try so hard though. After all, we deserve it.

The through-line from the yachts to the Escalade to the swarovski cut BMW knock-offs is really well expressed in that commercial they were running a while back. I think the tag line was something like “Cadillac, because fuck you