Those who do not learn from the lessons of history are doomed to repeat them.
It is about, in the end, the freedom to exist versus a fascist dystopia in the making. Which side are you on?
You know your rights. You should be free to do whatever you want, whenever you want, wherever you want. It’s your right to have the freedom you know you deserve. Right?
Nobody likes you when you choose to act like an entitled dipshit.
Every holiday season those of us with groundwrought sense have to put up with that One Relative who listens to too much right-wing media.
Queensland has been doing well to contain the plague. Moderately well, anyway.
There are, as I write this, one hundred and eighty people from plague-riddled Victoria in an unknown location.
I have chronic bronchial asthma. It’s not a judgement from the heavens, it’s not an evaluation of my worth as a human being. I’ve had this since roughly eight years of age and it’s honestly been a pain in my anatomy.
If you have thrown a tantrum about something not being in stock, about being refused entry because you were not wearing a face-mask, about being told to wait your turn, then this particular blog entry is definitely about you.
Every single time I talk about someone quitting smoking, or even mention the possibility that smoking might be -youknow- even slightly bad, my inbox or replies absolutely explode with advocates.