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Communists should bring back the puritan naming scheme
I.e Nicholas if-christ-did-not-die-for-thee-thou-hast-been-damned Barbon
Or his father, praise-god Barbon
I'm gonna name my son Damian Political-power-grows-out-of-the-barrel-of-a-gun Harris
I really shouldn't watch TV shows set in high school. It just triggers my bullying and exclusion trauma from back then.
I had good times in high school, but still that type of media just makes me feel bad because life just got a lot shittier after.
Every day I feel less like liking football on the highest level and instead just want to support some local teams. The English champions are presented like some sort of magical thing but meanwhile they spend 1.3 billion euro to acquire a team to become champions. They will face what is effectively the sports branch of an oil state in the European final. Stats run the game now instead of wanting to play nice football and if I hear one more person saying xG I will become violent.
Same, I'm also moving towards following women's football more.
Yesterday I was on the subway and I realized that the next station is given in French and Occitan. I'm happy to see that the language of my people has not yet been fully killed by France. If someone is curious, "next station" (or whatever you call it in English) is "estacion que vèn", at least in the local dialect. I really want to learn our language but it's already a miracle that I speak English.
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