What gets me is when I set to sort results by top, 1 month (for example) and it shows posts from 2 years ago

she slop my hog til I oink

Listen, you gotta stop shitting in the kids’ sand box. It’s unhygienic!

Dude it’s a silly little comic featuring animal cartoon characters, it does not justify this level of rage.

How is that a distraction? I saw this post, knew that I’d seen this photo before, and commented the year it’s from. Please go ahead and explain what is objectionable about that.

This photo is from 2020

I feel like it’s only a matter of time before they direct the DEA to start enforcing the federal weed ban in states which have legalized.

FEMA balls ayy lmaoo

A necklace doesn’t inhibit movement but okay.

What magic spell do I cast on the money man to make him give me free money?

My parents sucked but I’m grateful they at least didn’t leash me like a dog. They degraded me enough already.

I have mastered it at this point I think. Sometimes me and my wife just do it at each other over and over when we’re bored

Ooowahahahah

I thought the flight was to Corsica not Coruscant!!

I have a severe chronic illness that has destroyed my ability to do just about anything and causes immense pain. I still try to live for my loved ones and do what I can within my limited power to improve my circumstances. This post is not an attack on people like me.

ITT: People addicted to feeling miserable making any excuse they can for refusing to even attempt to improve their lives in any way.

Likewise my friend. I believe in you :)

How would such a law be enforced? What agency would enforce it? What penalty would one face for breaking this law?

I’m on reddit too. The vibe here is a little different and I like variety.

Something that helped me was reading extensively about the horrific effects of alcohol on the body. Even a small amount over time causes measurable damage to the nerves and organs. I also watched some difficult videos of end stage alcoholics, took in their suffering and tried to truly imagine what it would be like if I was in their place. When I got the impulse to drink I would think about the screaming, convulsing, delirious people that I saw and I would feel repulsed and afraid of that future. It helped as well that I had the personal motivation of not wanting to become like my father. I had a couple bad incidents where I lashed out at people I love because the drink fucked with my head. I didn’t want that to escalate. My father’s health has also suffered horribly from his drinking including a week in a medically induced coma and almost dying from pneumonia caused by aspirated booze vomit.