Cheeks: What the fuck are you even going on about in here?
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Cheeks: What the fuck are you even going on about in here?
You: there is this thing that is going to happen.
us: yes, this thing is going to happen, how about that.
you: DONT YOU EVEN KNOW ANY BLACK PEOPLE?
Making decisions based on the information available to you is so much scarier than making those decisions based on face to face first impressions!
Cheeks, I don't think you're wholly aware of how much this wild-west no sheriff on duty shit accelerates and magnifies the teen trouble quotient.
I got a friend whose heretofore innocuous 12-year-old stepdaughter met up and had sex with another kid she met on a vampire slashfic site. That mess isn't just some 'oh well, teens will be teens, let 'em get into some trouble' tomfoolery. That's fucked-up shit that the lawless anything-goes nature of the internet enabled.
I'm not for a police state, but nor am I for a policeless state. There has to be some threat of accountability towards sociopathic behavior in public forums.
I was fucking at a young age without the internet.
You don't need internet when you have uncles.
I only fuck now because the Internet has made it as easy as going to my local bar.
Well, ideally, if I go for a job interview, they judge me based on my resume, references, and how I act at the interview.
Not because they dug through my facebook and found out:
I might be gay because I have a lot of gay friends
I might be a roundy asshole because there are pictures of me at metal concerts
I might be into some weird shit because I know weird people.
I might be on drugs because I know people who do drugs.