Julian Assange will be granted asylum, says official
Until I was told that I was being such a massive prick, did it really hit me. With what I had done!
It just hit me like a brick wall. I looked back, and I could see everything that was wrong with me.
But it felt so right at the time, as if I was doing no wrong. I don’t know how I couldn’t have realised what my behaviour was doing.
Fuck.. I just feel like a steaming pile of shit right now.
I want out
Unless there is a clear threat to life or limb, arresting people for offensive tweets is over the top censorship.
people need to grow up
This woman summarises and backs up my exact thoughts, when it comes to disagreements. That most people instinctively avoid conflict, but good disagreements are the key to progress, they open your mind to concepts you would have never fathomed and make you question what you believe to be true.
An open mind is a great mind.
The idea of nothing frightened him, and death was probably nothing: no earth, no people, no light, no time, no thing. Jim looked at his hand. It was tanned and square, and covered with fine gold hairs. He imagined the hand as it would be when he was dead: limp, pale, turning to earth. He stared for a long time at the hand which was certain to be earth one day. Decay and nothing, yes, that was the future. He was chilled by a cold animal fear. There must be some way to cheat the earth, which like an inexorable magnet drew men back to it. But despite the struggle of ten thousand generations, the magnet was triumphant, and sooner or later his own particular memoires would be spilled upon the ground. Of course his dust would be absorbed in other living things and to that degree at least he would exist again, though it was plain enough that the specific combination which was he would never exist again.
Truth is, I can’t judge religious people anymore. I went through my angry phase already, and then I calmed down, and then I...