equating united states citizens with the viet cong definitely tracks with this fucking idiot’s complete lack of understanding of history, let alone the office he occupies.
also, the staggering irony of his portrayal here as a soldier in a war he sat out due to “bone spurs” is too fucking much.
September 7, 2025 at 6:11 PM
equating united states citizens with the viet cong definitely tracks with this fucking idiot’s complete lack of understanding of history, let alone the office he occupies.
also, the staggering irony of his portrayal here as a soldier in a war he sat out due to “bone spurs” is too fucking much.
…but then i look down at my cat or see my partner’s face and the thought of doing physical harm to any living thing makes me feel slightly ill. i’m grateful for having the ability, but never ever want to use it again.
July 28, 2025 at 12:28 AM
…but then i look down at my cat or see my partner’s face and the thought of doing physical harm to any living thing makes me feel slightly ill. i’m grateful for having the ability, but never ever want to use it again.
…but it felt good at the time. now, 30+ years later i feel remorse if i accidentally step on a bug. strange how the conscience develops empathy with time and experience… i still experience flashes of that same rush when, say, fantasizing about doling consequences to some deserving offender…
July 28, 2025 at 12:25 AM
…but it felt good at the time. now, 30+ years later i feel remorse if i accidentally step on a bug. strange how the conscience develops empathy with time and experience… i still experience flashes of that same rush when, say, fantasizing about doling consequences to some deserving offender…
can relate. needlessly, unjustifiably (in hindsight) violent teenage/20’s. i vividly recall the adrenaline/endorphin rush of physically dominating another person by harming them physically. to my credit, i never started shit, only finished it / stepped in to defend someone unable to defend themself.
July 28, 2025 at 12:22 AM
can relate. needlessly, unjustifiably (in hindsight) violent teenage/20’s. i vividly recall the adrenaline/endorphin rush of physically dominating another person by harming them physically. to my credit, i never started shit, only finished it / stepped in to defend someone unable to defend themself.