The Pope is infallible when making a definitive statement on morals or faith.
That’s the doctrine.
Someone called me “Grateful Dead Grampa” the other day, and that pretty much sums it up.
The Pope is infallible when making a definitive statement on morals or faith.
That’s the doctrine.
Good God!
You’ve completely changed my mind!
I’m putting my kids on puberty blockers right now!
Nice edit.
You told me to huff paint
Doctors do shit for money.
They’ll recommend whatever the parent asks for.
I want universal healthcare and even UBI, but this shit is just child abuse.
Edit to add: if you want to cut your dick off and call yourself a girl as an adult, I don’t care. If you convince your kids doctor to chemically castrate them, you should go to jail.
Doctors used to recommend all kinds of stupid shit. Lobotomies, literally transfusing COWS MILK into people because it’s white and will obviously make white blood cells.
They’re wrong about this, too.
At this point, we need someone to seize the reins long enough to save us. And then put them down.
There are exactly zero federal prisoners incarcerated for marijuana possession.
I’m solid GenX.
My grandparents bought a house on a corner lot in the northwest suburbs of Chicago for $6000. Which was about a years salary for Grampa, who worked as a welder. This was in the late 60s.
ETA: Their mortgage was around $50.00 a month.
They’re scrip. Spendable at the company store.
Everything old is new again.
My favorite part of fishing is the intense shut-the-fuck-up camaraderie.
The occasional “Nice!”, or even a good grunty “MmHMM!” Is really all the talking you need on the creek.
I’m playing No Man’s Sky for the first time. I consider myself fortunate to have missed the launch debacle.
Oh god.
I was a junior in high school.