I love him 😍

Jelly

Ai sucks ass, stop using it

Dont be fake. Dont lie. Dont cheat.

Be kind, listen as much as you speak. Ask clarifying questions.

Dont assume mundane things mean what you think they mean. “Sometime” might mean “its a neat idea” to someone where to someone else say “sometime” as in very very soon. Like soon.

Ask, Don’t assume.

No means no. When they say no thank you, you say “ok!” And walk away. You dont demand reasoning or another chance. Life isnt the movies.

No means no anytime.

Your name gets around if you are nice or if you are shitty. Dont be shitty.

Good sex is about communication not the “perfect” body. Porn isn’t reality. Ask questions. Be receptive. Share. Talk.

Ask, dont assume.

Work on being a kind and good person. Keep yourself clean. No one owes you anything. Be someone worth hanging out with.

Why are we making fun of his body when its what he does thats the issue. If he was in peak physical form he would still be a stupid hateful piece of dogshit hell bent on getting attention and being a king

Tankies are just fascists with a different hat on

Seems like this is a page from the chinese translation of “1984”

Google translate says:

five

In the low-ceilinged canteen, deep underground, the lunch line moved slowly. The room was already full and noisy. Steam from the stew rose from the iron bars on the counter, with a sour, iron smell that was no match for the Victory gin. At the far end of the room there was a little bar, really just a hole in the wall, where you could buy a large glass of gin for a dime.

“That’s exactly what I was looking for,” said someone behind Winston.

He turned round. It was his friend Syme, who worked in the Research Department. Perhaps it was not quite a friend, exactly. There were no friends these days, only comrades. But some comrades were more pleasant to be with than others. Syme was a linguist, a Newspeak expert. In fact, he was one of a large group of experts who were currently editing the eleventh edition of the Newspeak Dictionary. He was a very small man, smaller than Winston, with dark hair and prominent eyes, which had a look that was at once sad and mocking, and which seemed to be searching your face as he spoke.

“I want to ask you, do you have a razor blade?” he said.

‘Not a single one!’ said Winston hastily, somewhat guiltily. ‘I’ve asked everywhere. They don’t exist any more.’

Everyone asks you for razor blades. In fact, he has saved two unused razor blades. For months, razor blades have been out of stock. At any time, there are always some necessities.

The shops didn’t have any. Sometimes it was buttons, sometimes it was thread, sometimes it was shoelaces; now it was razor blades. You could only get some by sneaking around in the “free” market.

“I’ve had this one for six weeks,” he added unrealistically. The line moved forward another step. When they stopped he turned back to Syme. They both took a greasy plate from the pile of metal plates on the side of the counter.

“I have a job,” said Winston coldly. "I think you can see it in the films.

“Didn’t you go to see the prisoners being hanged yesterday?” Sai Mai asked.

“That’s terrible,” said Syme.

His mocking eyes moved from one face to the other.

His eyes seemed to say, "I see through you, I know why you don’t go to the hanging

For an intellectual, Sai Mai was orthodox to the point of being vicious

Access to opportunities and birth control drop birthrates.

Lots and lots of poor countries have large populations because poor parents are hoping many children can work. Also lack of access to birth control and far right groups insisting children are a religious necessity.