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8 yrs ago
Current I RP for the ladies
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8 yrs ago
#Diapergate #Hugs2018
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9 yrs ago
I fucking love catfishing
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9 yrs ago
Every time I insult a certain coworker, i'll take money from their jar. Saving for beer would never be easier!
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9 yrs ago
The Jungle Book is good.
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mdk said
Idunno if we're talking about the same jocks. I mean the sports kind, quarterbacks and point guards and wrestlers and the like. 10 out of 10 of the nicest and best people I know were in competitive sports in high school.... you learn a lot more in a locker room than you do on a math test, IMO. Doesn't mean we got along in high school, but that's why they call it 'school' I guess.


I'm not saying they are bad people; I always got along with everyone. It is in my nature. I even have one cousin who is a stereotype jock and we spent our teen years hanging out and playing CoD and Halo all the time. Now he comes to me for advice despite the fact he is three years older than me because he has had trouble out of highschool. I admit that my personal view of bullying is that people are too soft skinned and that it is best to handle it by having a sense of humor about yourself, but that is just me. Maybe I was lucky to be able to do that.

What i'm saying is that those people tend to have trouble. Especially the ones you noted. Now, there are certainly those well rounded people who did well in school and did well in sports, and well rounded people always do the best out of everyone, but what tended to happen is that the purely jockish would be popular in high school and good at things related to high school, but once they left they would flounder. Popularity works differently in the adult world. Your coworkers like your ability to do your job more than anything else, because if you do your job shitty that means they have to work more, and there are fewer jobs that are purely physical than there used to be. In the modern working world, what you learned in math class is much more essential than people want to admit.

If a jock can get a physical job and has the cognizance to realize that they aren't the shit anymore so that they stay there, then they will do well. But it seems like too many of them are chasing something they lost in high school. Like I said, it does seem some of them join the army and grow up, but I suppose that depends on them or their experiences in the army because some of them leave the army only to be in the same floundering position.

I suppose the important thing to remember is that High School coincides with one of the most critical times in your emotional life, but it is otherwise one of the least important times in your life. When people don't realize that, they have trouble.

...this is coming from someone who has lived in small towns, I will note. Here, our jocks tend to be coddled because people take high school football very seriously - even the adults. You'll hear stories of football players not having to do homework because administrators are afraid it will distract them from football. For all I know, it is different elsewhere.
Amish with vans and cellphones.
That sounds more like Mennonites.
Vortex said
Hmph... Always thought Mormons as the backwards, technology is the devil! Type


I've lived in Mormon territory for years.

Proper western LDS mormons are more the corduroy skirt and educational programming type. Anti-tech would be the amish.
Who we need is...



Eh, the jocks being more prepared thing is a high-school myth. The problem with the stereotypical jock behavior is that the important things in adult life don't really work like that. Sure, you will be able to carve a niche out in bars perhaps, but you can't punch your way through an interview. Anecdotally speaking, nerds seem to grow out of it and put things they learned in their nerd years to use finding and succeeding in a career. Whereas jocks seem to have a tendency toward not adjusting well outside of high school. Some join the army and grow up there, but even some who leave the army don't quite adjust.

I do think that the anti-bullying thing is starting to reach witch hunt proportions. It is true that violence is a problem that needs to be addressed. But when you get into the more vague concepts like verbal bullying, you have to define things that aren't as cut and dry as being kicked. Being teased, unlike violence, is something you can turn around and use to your advantage if you are clever.

Really, I think the best fix would be to give teachers a little more functional authority.
I tried out to be a bully once, but my wet willies weren't wet enough so I didn't make the cut.

But honestly, if we don't allow bullies in school then where are we going to get cops?
Overwatch said
Suicide is the fools way out. It irritated me that anybody could be so weak-willed and dumb that they would expend effort trying to kill themselves, rather than seek another solution. Such a fool deserves the death they seek. Self-harm isn't the way to go. And you'll get no sympathy from me, or remorse for thinking less of you for doing it. Suicide is bullshit. That's all. It isn't "tragic", it IS selfish, and it certainly makes me want to overkill their goddamned corpse for doing something so god-damned blindly. You have one life, and nothing afterwords, asshole. Make the most of it. I don't care if you are crippled from the waist down, or a slave for life, fight on! Make a change! March forward! Sadness never helped anybody, and killing yourself doesn't right whatever made you feel so wronged. If anything, all you did was choose the cowards way out, and hurt anyone who ever cared about you. Your death is not admirable, nor honorable. You deserve no tears shed over your shitty ass carcass once you off yourself. See, I hate myself, loathe myself, I seethe with sadness and rage when I see others as happy as I cannot be. Of course, I cannot fix other's perceptions of me, and voicing my feelings is rude, and selfish, so, I'll dwell on it, slay the beast myself, and move on, no matter how many times I face it. Praise the fucking sun, assholes, praise music, and light, warmth, and friends. When I think of that, I kick to the curb what had me down, and move on. I've had a pretty shitty hand of cards thrown at me, but it can always be worse or better. I'd rather see it through the better half than suffer death. And when I have my funeral, I'll have a party. Don't be sad we parted, be happy that you knew me well enough to feel sorrow at my absence. Happy that I'd be happy knowing you actually cared. I won't forsake your kindness by choosing the path of the foolish coward.Yeah, sure, leave me a scathing reply, telling me how wrong I am. My opinion Ain't changing.


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