hacks off every limb, douses it in gasoline, and it ignites with one look
Frazier contra Ali part 2. I think Ali’s win was frivolous in this one. I almost feel like it was rigged. Regardless, viewers may still want to see Cassius do the Ali Shuffle at least once during the fight…
https://youtube.com/clip/UgkxKHVTUtnTupLBvevgsAJMnyvOA373w2pa
I think I’m going with the Christina Prefered Collection.
Count how many times she hits that same end note in a sentence. I counted 32 at half way through.
This commercial comes on this TV at least once every twenty minutes. And i especially like this becuz the commercial’s really long so i get to hear Christina hit that NOTE… at the END… of each sentence.
Link won’t load as a page so search ‘christina prefered collection jacuzzi’ and go to the iSpot.tv result.
U have to see this commercial if u haven’t already. U have to know what this experience is like. Indeed, seeing this commercial could be prerequisite to doing philosophy proper in the ancient greek sense, even.
Now this is a good commercial. I quite enjoyed it the first ten times i saw it.
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sure why not
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Wilfred Hodges thinks “identical” means you’re dealing with two different things, and that what you meant to say is “equal”, but clearly A=A means every particular thing (and everything taken together, I would assume??) is identical to itself. Why do we have to say equal?
@PZR … the particular identities & general predicates are looking at each other funny. Just letting you know.
Observe starting at 29. Identity:
COMPARE:
If you ask nicely, I’ll share section 28 (if needed) & page 138 (& maybe 139 if needed). @Ecmandu it answers why you’re wrong that movement f**** up identity.
Maybe you meant to say identical, instead of equal. See last post 
I think Nietzsche, Freud and Jung would unanimously agree that the degeneracy i inherited from my moms, being beset by the strength and health i received from my pops, created abnormalities and aberrations in such places that happened to allow (to compliment) for a more creative expression and a greater testing of the strength and vitality drawn from my pops. Ergo, i was dumb, undisciplined, and misbehaved on account of everything my moms did wrong, or, everything wrong about my moms… and this got me into unique trouble. That trouble, in turn, created an opportunity for my pops’s commanding nature and force of will to express itself. The trouble demanded more cunning and intelligence to navigate the mess i was constantly in on behalf of being a dumbass with parents that didn’t know how to parent.
This was a terrible and dangerous dynamic becuz the most fundamental features of the child’s emotional personality (u could say) are established at an age prior to any advanced comprehension of what ‘right and wrong’ are. He understands only penalties and consequences, not any deontological reasons why stealing a candy bar is wrong. This being the case, the child will only understand authority as that agency that wishes to stop him and punish him, and there is no genuine feeling of moral remorse, of introspective thinking about the rightness and wrongness of things.
If, then, such a child is put into complex conflicts that produce hostilities between himself, society and authority figures (by no fault of his own), and the choices he makes in response, seeming right to him, get him into even more trouble, he will be as successful, and therefore as criminal (becuz remember his image of authority at this moment is of an unfair fascist that’s tryna get em somehow) as his intellect, courage and health allow him to be. And, indeed, if the reserve from which this power of will is drawn, is strong, then the child will not only be incredibly obstinate but be filled with an increasingly misanthropic feeling about man in general - all this before reaching twenty years old - simply becuz he finds himself constantly having to rebel against some circumatances he feels he was unjustly put into (and what teenage doesn’t think that).
The difference here must now be noted. A child without my degeneracy would have already submitted to whatever circumstances he found himself in becuz any force of will inherited from the old man would have found expression in compliance and a resolve to impress the authority, become part of it, follow its rules without question, etc. For myself, on the other hand, as a person who may be said to have evolved DSM level shit antisocial behavioral patterns and tendencies at a very young age becuz my moms is half we todd it, compliance is out of the question. Unheard of. The most ridiculous shit u ever heard. U see here; the degeneracy inherited from the moms was the prerequisite material to produce a beautiful sociopath that will spring into being as the pops superior genes begin to express themselves during and after puberty. One might say i was my moms before i turned fourteen. A bonafide juvenile delinquent by default. By the time the pops superior intellect and health kicked in at puberty, i realized my fate, my destiny among men and all their state apparati.
And then, as if by some twisted plot development, i discover Schopenhauer and Voltaire first. And now what misanthropy had been growing for over fifteen arduous years of conflict with men and state had suddenly found metaphysical legitimacy and the fatum of my datum made me a nihilist.
So. You started here. But ended with the adult nihilist. Cuz you revaluated past the ethical stage?
the best commercial ever made is for cullman liquidators straight out of one of alabama’s sundown towns.
Prom75 contra Allstate Insurance
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Don’t they give ‘no claim bonuses’ anymore?
The whole financial world is now just one huge giant Ponzi scheme…
I don’t know what they do, but i know what they won’t do: raise my rates after I’ve been paying them for years without ever causing a wreck.
What i should do is demand every cent back that I’ve ever paid em, and then blow the building up after they laugh at me.
After the wage workers are evacuated, obviously. They’re not the problem.
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Had a friend who used to live off insurance claims
His latest stick was driving into a gas station and squirt oil on cement near his car, then he’d slipped and fell they paid him plenty
Emboldened the second time, he scored again and celebrated that in night at a disco with his galpal
Gave her a flashing zircon ring who bought the story of getting a big bonus
Third day he followed the established routine by now, got out of the car and fell
His galpal was pissed on not getting a double indemnity payout
Attention Carleas. Intelligence reports indicate the possibility of a mass migration of people from PhilosophyNow, so look sharp and be ready.
Dammit i was too late again. Imma get the whole thing one of these days. It comes on every five minutes.
And customers wonder why they’re paying eighteen thousand dollars for a fuckin shower. Hey, somebody’s gotta pay for that commercial air time and it sure as shit ain’t gonna be Jacuzzi Bath and Remodel.
Got it!
Whoa whoa whoa, where u goin tough guy? Come back here. U sit the fuck down and watch it. WATCH IT or I’ll break your fuckin knees!
Every other fuckin day this wretched hag is aksing me to go to the vape shop to get her another vape. I get her off the cigarettes years ago with the vape - vaping is less dangerous and less expensive - and now the goddamn vaping is costing as much as or more than the cigarettes. I tryda get her on the ‘On’ nicotine pouches and she says she duddint like em.
I get the little novo2 jobs. Fifty bucks. She goes through one in like eight days. Burns em out. Smokes em so hard one vape can’t even keep up with her. She’s got one or two more charging on standby… if they even work at all. It’s the most aburd thing u will ever see. Hunched over the keyboard in a candy crush tournament with some other cat lady. She’s got the vape so hot u could spot weld with thing. To the left and right of the computer monitor are stacks of little paper notes that stand at least seven inches off the desk. She doesn’t know how to use her computer note pad. I’m on the couch waiting for the Jacuzzi Bath Remodel commercial to come on again and i hear what sounds like Al Capone shout at me to go to the store and get em a vape…
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