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That’s not a hot take, that’s an obvious fact 😭

lol I think it is about equal. Us guys love having our cars and women like having their makeup and a billion hair are products lol. Very interesting assignment tho.

@_Izzy_ well I guess if the goal is attracting girls then that’s the way to go lol

@Innocent_Light yes

@go_jo Ts cracking me up bro 😭😭😭

@Yanderemenhera I do remember when there were like 5 or more gambling bots joining daily

As a guy, I swear less is more attractive. A small stud is nice but a septum piercing is too much 🙏

Isn’t advertising against the rules?

Depends on the job. For being a commercial pilot, I will have to go to school. Not college but a private school by Alaska basically. It used to be the norm for parents to make sure that their kids go to college, but now I would say that there are way more opportunities than there used to be that don’t require a degree, like a trade school. Ofc I figure that’s probably not what you’re going for, but just shoot for something that will allow you to live happily and comfortably.

Probably just Nightmarewolfie atp

@Snoopy me neither bro who is this 99.999%?? 😭

I convinced browsegpt that’s it’s 2066 and we have flying cars etc lmao

I went to church today, and the sermon was about this high school teacher, who on the last day of school (I think), brought in a rucksack. He handed out blank index cards, and he placed one on each students desk. He told them to write down what is weighing them down, bothering the most. He only had a few rules and they were:
Be entirely honest
Be serious, no jokes or memes
And don’t write your name, it must stay anonymous.
He told them to write down the thing that keeps them up at 3 in the morning. The thing whether good or bad that you cannot stop thinking about. So they did, and they folded the index cards and put them in the rucksack one at a time. And when they were done, the teacher mixed up the rucksack and pulled the first one out, so that everyone could help carry the weight of this burden. The first one read “My dad lost his job a month ago. Now he just sits in his car in a parking lot thinking. I fear we will lose our house”. Once the teacher had started talking, there was total silence. There were no glances to guess who had wrote what they did. Everyone listened. He pulled the next one: “I have to carry Narcan in my backpack everyday now. I found my mom blue and near lifeless when I came home from school a week ago. I had to save her life”. The classroom’s silence was undisturbed. It felt so solemn. And the next read: “Anytime I go to a movie theater or closed building, I have to check the exit door, in case a shooter appears (I assume this person is in a minority but it is not stated)”. Finally the last one read “I do not want to be here anymore. I am only looking for a sign that I am needed”. There were a few minutes of silence, and finally the school bell rang. And slowly everyone got up to file out of the classroom, and as they passed the rucksack filled with their burdens each student voluntarily patted it, acknowledging what they had heard was weighing down everyone else.

I found this to be pretty deep honestly. It kinda humbled me in a way, because we are ALL so blessed to be where we are now, even if you don’t think much of it. The message in the end was “Be kind to everyone, for you do not know what weighs them down”.

Have a wonderful Sunday everyone.
God loves you. 🫶

@GooXy I second this. You could have a corner in your room shelves of books and things you like