

Lucky bastard. I have NO lawyer.
Lucky bastard. I have NO lawyer.
“Oh my God, what will the Carruthers think!”
“Fuck! My wife is gonna kill me!”
There are always more, and that’s life. Shit happens.
“And that’s why we deserve the 75% markup on our products. That’s why your peers won’t think you’re a scab, and a loser.”
Because he didn’t want to get arrested for killing Lindell, most likely. Not actually, but you know how the law sees these things.
Maybe he really did like Lindell, who knows. But drug dealers aren’t usually known for empathy.
He’s won’t end up under a bridge, if that’s what you’re asking.
But the descent from his former financial and social position is worse that death to these people.
Good.
That’s what he was gambling on. Showing Daddy absolute loyalty. To get that Cabinet position, or a Senate seat.
Obviously, he did something to piss Trump off, judging by the absolute clowns that were appointed to key positions.
Raging narcissism, and greed.
"I can’t even pay my Country Club fees! I’m ruined!’
Well, you did it to yourself, you stupid bastard.
I’m not going to bring up the drug addiction, that doesn’t mean someone is automatically stupid.
But this guy was greedy, thought he would get a Primo cabinet position, or become a Senator, and get really, really, really rich. When he was already filthy rich. And blew everything he already had legitimately made, and put I don’t know how many honest blue collar folks out of work, to kiss the ass of a person that is incapable of caring about anyone but himself. Too bad, so sad.
No sympathy.
Obviously, Trump didn’t like him.
The only US politician one I truly trust, and still the one of the 4 or 5 that l like slightly less, is Bernie Sanders.
OK, I guess that was a joke. A very abstract joke. But OK.
Yeah, but this is a person who doesn’t know, and wants someone to explain, and quantify it.
Even if they never truly understand, or truly feel it, it would be advantageous to intellectually have an idea of what it is, and to be able to mimic it to fit into common society, and not be ostracized.
I think I have this.
I feel everything in a social situation. To a painful, heighetend degree.
Empathy is imagining how you would feel in another person’s place, if they were insulted, or assaulted, or injured. Or even happy, or joyous.
Even if you don’t feel it, learn to fake it, and attempt to aid them. Maybe you’ll feel it, eventually.
Not to be a smartass, but… YouTube?
I almost went to art school out of high school, and speaking from experience, practice… a lot. You’ll get better. There will be a moment when it starts to come out pretty much the way you wanted, and your confidence will soar, and you’ll want to draw/paint/sculpt more, and you’ll keep getting better and better.
But, find a good YouTube channel. Best of luck. Don’t quit.
Linux time, nerds, who aren’t already using it.
I can see all of them up to 5, which looks blank to me.
It’s possible.