When you look at it, it’s really no wonder it’s called a “joystick”.
I grew up spending long periods of time playing with this joystick.
And when I hit puberty, it was double trouble.
I love The Shins so much I should just shut up.
When our kite lines first crossed
We tied them into knots
And to finally fly apart
We had to cut them off.
Since then it’s been a book you read in reverse
So you understand less as the pages turn
Or a movie so crass
And awkardly cast
That even I could be the star.
I believe that within the next 200 years, we will see the following three stages of action / reaction to the environmental issues brewing:
So what can you do now?
Enjoy the world as it is while you can. Things are only going to get worse.
I’ve never been to Thailand, but I’ve heard the same stories you have about the sex trade there.
I’ve noticed that all the men I know who have gone to Thailand immediately cough up a purpose for their trip: they’re taking SCUBA classes, cooking classes, yoga, hiking.
Maybe they did go for these activities, maybe they didn’t.
Either way, it seems that telling someone about a trip to Thailand immediately necessitates justifying the trip with a non-sex purpose.
Have you ever met a person who could have been a poster child for a campaign not worthy of printing posters?
Someone who self-promotes themselves aggressively but has no value?
Whoever said, “all publicity is good publicity” is not getting Twitter updates from the person I have in mind.