Account Deleted By User Gooday fellow shitlords,  So it's 50 degrees in Freedom Units outside today. I'm from the deep south, so this is long sleeve weather to me. So I'm walking out to my car today and I see my loser neighbors: Fat Cuck, Fat Condishun Wife, and Wife's Fat Son. FC isn't black, but WFS is. I'm a literal man. All three of these hams are literally obese. Like around 50% bmi. Maybe more.  So they're criticizing me at full volume (the only volume fats seem to have) as I'm walking past them. They're talking about how I'm always "heavily dressed" when they see me walking, usually because I work nights or I'm going hiking, both of which are things that get even colder than when they start.  The thing is, they're always criticizing me or others when I see them, or bitching about their crappy lives, the product of their decisions. They're always feeling sorry for themselves.  We can learn from the hams, brothers and sisters and attack helicopters. We can learn not to ever waste time feeling sorry for ourselves when we could be being active and making ourselves better, even in the tiniest way.  Peace.