Except the rich 1%, who will be bathing in money. Great!
Well, that was good while it lasted.
Well, I just don’t want to be shit on for my interests. Edit: But, I’m probably overreacting to something minor, that annoys me, as usual. Well, Another edit: How should I even do this?
It’s true, but it doesn’t change the fact they are an asshole. Also slavery is a bit of an extreme portrayal.
At school, it’s different, than at work, as children/teens (including me) are generally less mature, which means most of them don’t help you or inform you unless they benefit from it. TLDR: I make people think they are my friends because I’m forced to.
I actually like and help some of my friends, who do respect me, but others, who act like my friends but actually just bully and gaslight me, I just use for my own benefit (usually by pretending to be fine with it). Those assholes could help you, without you having to have any obligations to them.
This is actually inspirational, but the point of the post is, that you are on terms with yourself, but you know they won’t respect you.
Yes, that’s kind off true. I don’t lie to them about having their back, I lie to them about my opinion as I try to avoid conflict. I don’t do it against my actual friends, just to people I’m forced to communicate with to function in society.
Tried it. It didn’t go well.
You pretend to be on the side of both of them, but it could fall apart very quickly. So I don’t do it anymore. I just make my own arguments and side with the victim.
A very small part of people who I call friends are people, who I actually care about. I’m just forced to communicate with others to get important info I need for school.
You can’t just find different friends. You just meet people by chance, so you have to be loyal to people no matter how much of an asshole they are.
This got me paranoid for a whole week, but I still like the plot.
Something, that sounds like corn. Edit: well, what a corny joke. Ok, I’ll stop.
And the phones actually had hardware keys and weren’t a laggy mess on anything older, than 4 years.
My grandma’s Phillips CRT TV input switching works the same way with all hardware.
As far as I understand this, this isn’t something like an actual degree, it’s something like a diploma, you get if you finish what we in europe call a technical/specialized high school (the 3 year, not the 4 year one (where you can seek higher education)).
Even if it mentions this, this isn’t a major part of the film. I haven’t watched it recently, but I know it mentions Brawndo buying most of the food chains (like nestle) and if you look what people are watching (“Ow my balls”) it’s very reminiscent of terrible TikToks (which are practicly just sensory stimulating content, while not having an intellectual or educational value). On the monitor, around the “Ow my balls” show, there is a lot of ads, like the modern web and crappy mobile games. I think we already live in Idiocracy.
So you also like them short in bed?