And you call yourself a collectivist?people should stop being so bothered with how other people live their lives.
And you call yourself a collectivist?people should stop being so bothered with how other people live their lives.
Vitiate Man.
History repeats the old conceits
The glib replies, the same defeats
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Oh shut up with Marilyn Monroe everyone shows that exact same freaking picture.
This is marilyn monroe
http://popcurious.com/wp-content/upl...M-B.jpg?9d7bd4
And she looks damn sexy seeing as how she isnt airbrushed and digitally altered like the 2012 models you reference. Also in the above post i blew up your post in regards to women being smaller now.
It is our concern since I guess I'm paying for their healthcare now.As for vices and such, I am personally of the opinion that people should stop being so bothered with how other people live their lives. And yes, I am aware of the irony of me being bothered by other people being bothered...
[QUOTE=HoreTore;2053462337]Please, do compare this swimsuit picture of Marylin with 2012 standards. You could fit one victoria secrets model in each bun..../QUOTE]
Yeah and since when was our 'standard', our ideal, corresponding with the majority or even a large proportion of the female population? Sure there some more on the way too skinny side of the graph, but in actuality body sizes, fat percentages, whatever, has polarised. But the "fat" side has grown significantly more than the other.
Every time Strike talks, my mind opens up to the world a bit more. And every time I cry because he is brushed away by those who put a finger to their mouth and scream, "SHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"
To me what Strike's argument is at its core, is an argument about incentives. We can talk about the willpower of individuals to "play by the book" in wall street or Congress, but we all laugh at the joke. Cheap calories for lower income families is a bigger incentive for obesity than fortifying Crisco with essential vitamins.
And yet you didn't thank one post
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My aim, then, was to whip the rebels, to humble their pride, to follow them to their inmost recesses, and make them fear and dread us. Fear is the beginning of wisdom.
I am tired and sick of war. Its glory is all moonshine. It is only those who have neither fired a shot nor heard the shrieks and groans of the wounded who cry aloud for blood, for vengeance, for desolation.
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