I’m open to trying a non-Capitalist system, but I’m pretty sure hierarchical bullshit will happen and the majority will end up being exploited.
Whether anyone else is open to it before humans extinguish themselves, I don’t know.
The root problem is human ideology. I do not know if we can have humans without ideology.
Make people stupid, make people fat, they spend more money, can’t argue with that.
World gets obese, world gets dumb, at least we made money, oh no we’re being burned to death by the sun.
Aside from the big brother distopian nightmare this proposal enables
A car knowing when I left a child in the backseat? Basically the same as my thoughts being censored by Big Brother.
It’s my right and my freedom to let people I am responsible for die in a heatwave!
You can’t fix human arrogance.
I can exercise my critical abilities by blocking this bot! Bye!
The Line will the people, from the Place of Lies to the Land of Plenty. The Line does not deviate.
Can’t find a food but can eat my foot.
Humanity is not important. Humanity must sacrifice itself for The Line.
The Line will continue to Go Up, whether or not humanity is around to see it. All hail the Line.
Coercive human gender norms are to be consigned to the dustbin of history, either through progress or via the self-extinction of humanity. Whichever comes first.
“Isn’t it convenient how my religion is all about how great I am and how rich I should be. I’m pretty sure that’s exactly what Jesus intended. No, wait… I don’t care!!!”
As shit as trying nothing is, it’s still better than trying hatred, which is why I am still motivated to vote.
“We keep letting other people make the world worse, and no one seems to love us for it. What gives?”
A society that tolerates intolerance will see the innocent die.
France isn’t looking so great.
The sense of unease loomed over the Pride parade in Paris on Saturday, hinted at by the banner reading: “The far right is the mortal enemy of LGBTI people.”
When you are born, you will, with full certainty, know three things: ageing, sickness, and death.
I’m autistic.