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Mallrats (1995)
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Eli Bosnick had the best response to this ridiculousness.
“If I gave you a bowl of skittles and three of them were poison would you still eat them?”
“Are the other skittles human lives?”
“What?”
“Like. Is there a good chance. A really good chance. I would be saving someone from a war zone and probably their life if I ate a skittle?”
“Well sure. But the point-”
“I would eat the skittles.”
“Ok-well the point is-”
“I would GORGE myself on skittles. I would eat every single fucking skittle I could find. I would STUFF myself with skittles. And when I found the poison skittle and died I would make sure to leave behind a legacy of children and of friends who also ate skittle after skittle until there were no skittles to be eaten. And each person who found the poison skittle we would weep for. We would weep for their loss, for their sacrifice, and for the fact that they did not let themselves succumb to fear but made the world a better place by eating skittles.
Because your REAL question…the one you hid behind a shitty little inaccurate, insensitive, dehumanizing racist little candy metaphor is, IS MY LIFE MORE IMPORTANT THAN THOUSANDS UPON THOUSANDS OF MEN, WOMEN, AND TERRIFIED CHILDREN…
… and what kind of monster would think the answer to that question… is yes?”
legend has it if you say “i dont want children” three times in a mirror an old person will appear and tell you how you secretly do
first year Harry being 100% done with shit.
OMG
Your google search when the name of your favorite movie is also a common noun.
Hitchhiker’s Guide to the Galaxy by Douglas Adams
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I have a voice in my choice!
The Poverty Pit II
I don't have a driver's license. It was suspended it after I got a driving on suspended charge while driving without insurance in somebody else's car.
I can easily reinstate it... If I pay $600.
And I ask you: how am I supposed to pay $600 if I can't drive to a job?
I was making some money online, but I couldn't afford to keep my internet and all I have is my phone. The nearest public transportation is a bus stop 2 miles away, which I have to walk through the ganglands to get to. When I first moved in, neither of the city's taxi services would come to my house, but after lodging enough complaints they finally will... But even so, I can't afford $30 round trip to get to work. there's usually a week's worth of training in my field, so I wouldn't see money for at least a week (it would be 3 weeks if I didn't work an a tip-based industry.) and I'm supposed to afford a uniform on top of that.
This poverty pit... I can't crawl out of it.
Vodka burns less than your name.
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