When I was little I liked the still ones. I could get along with them.
Plesiohedron
For the first 12 years of my life I had an ongoing "this is what reality is" story in my head that I worked on basically daily. It was a model, or an explanation.
I stopped when I got seriously into videogames
Finish the paper, or don't, the outcome is the same. You don't have to worry about the paper anymore. Which is what really matters here.
The second way is easier.
Factual information comes from the authority of the hour. The authority of the hour is determined by vast mindless forces.
it's a basic prerequisite for participation in contemporary society.
A fancy way of saying "mandatory"
So get your fluoride some other way, like in the toothpaste. Everybody wins.
He's nothing but a low-down, double-dealing, backstabbing, larcenous perverted worm! Hanging's too good for him. Burning's too good for him! He should be torn into little bitsy pieces and buried alive!
An accusation of selfishness wrapped in a very large bun. Lol.
Godammit!
Well, tyranny forces us to excel, or something.
Me to. Dr Who. I had the dumbest british accent through my teens.