A conspiracy theory can simply be a Truth that hasn't been proven.I find conspiracy theories really grating at a fundamental level
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A conspiracy theory can simply be a Truth that hasn't been proven.I find conspiracy theories really grating at a fundamental level
We get offended when others get their facts wrong, and then THEY get offended when we correct them.It was only when they told me that the way he had spoken, how he was acting, he had basically called me a prostitute, only then did the little bulb in my head finally lit up.
They were offended because he had been rude, I was upset because he gotten some basic facts wrong.
I think "offended" is a lot of people's favourite word on the internet these days, just to get what they want.We get offended when others get their facts wrong, and then THEY get offended when we correct them.
I have never understood why some people find facts so offensive.
I'm always a bit stunned with what people say at times.I think "offended" is a lot of people's favourite word on the internet these days, just to get what they want.
My friend's 8-year-old wanted candy, and his dad said "what's the thing we say when we want something?" to which the little boy replied "I'm offended?" We all had to laugh but it's a sad truth really.
Ah! But can you have 'truth' without 'proof'?A conspiracy theory can simply be a Truth that hasn't been proven.
Maybe that was the real lesson?but all I got was a mark down in my grades
Best not tell her some talc powders contain asbestos!because they use things like talcum powder as a bonding agent
No... I think he really believed what he said.Maybe that was the real lesson?
"Think as I tell you, don't think for yourself!"
I meant the general principal that whether right or wrong, it's the pupils job to believe the teacher, especially if the teacher is wrong, regardless of whether they know it or not (a lot of teaching is very inaccurate anyway!)No... I think he really believed what he said.
And all I could think was "How... How can someone qualify to be a teacher in they don't know basic facts in the subject they teach?"
Then again I once met a math teacher who couldn't calculate a quadratic meter, didn't know the formula for it. So...
I don't talk about my NT son nearly enough.I think "offended" is a lot of people's favourite word on the internet these days, just to get what they want.
My friend's 8-year-old wanted candy, and his dad said "what's the thing we say when we want something?" to which the little boy replied "I'm offended?" We all had to laugh but it's a sad truth really.
I don't talk about my NT son nearly enough.
But his personality is ... cold. In a good way.
He loves being roasted and the better the insult, the more likely he is to say, "oh, that's a good roast." I mean, adults can't take 1/10th of what he can.
He can dish it out just as hard too. To everyone.
And as to what he wants to be when he grows up - he's been insistent on becoming an arms dealer since he was 5 years old. He still is at age 10. I think he might be serious.
I remember when I was 5.He's precocious. Few 5-year-olds even know what an arms dealer is!
I remember when I was 5.
I wanted to be the queen of England because she got to ride on a coach pulled by beautiful Lusitanian White horses.
A kid I knew wanted to be a horse
My autistic 5 year old wants to be a train operator. Way to slay stereotypes, kid.
My five year old cousin didn't want to have a job. When I asked him what he would do when he needed money, he said that he was a good looking boy, people would give him money because of thatMy NT son wanted to be a garbage man and ride on the back of the garbage truck. His 5-year-old brain thought that was a glamorous job. I kept trying to convince him that he could OWN the garbage trucks, drive them and ride on the back of them any time if he studied hard in school and started a trash collection company. I failed. He's now a doctor, like his daddy. Ah well. . . .
I don't talk about my NT son nearly enough.
But his personality is ... cold. In a good way.
He loves being roasted and the better the insult, the more likely he is to say, "oh, that's a good roast." I mean, adults can't take 1/10th of what he can.
He can dish it out just as hard too. To everyone.
And as to what he wants to be when he grows up - he's been insistent on becoming an arms dealer since he was 5 years old. He still is at age 10. I think he might be serious.