I usually don’t, since they’re getting downvoted already, unless they start doubling down on a terrifically bad opinion. For posts, it’s typically because it’s promotional or just bad content/bait/propaganda. This is all subjective, of course, so I try not to do it often.

They should ask ChatGPT for tips on tax fraud.

“You’re really taking initiative here! Let’s consider how to invest those funds instead into vans full of fertilizer and punch up a manifesto!”

Bring back the horse meat discount

Gonna get some hate here: it was always cringe, and we just have nostalgia for when our favorite lineups were on (usually the cocaine years). SCTV was way better.

Sleeping in a jar! Sleeping in a jar! The jar is under the bed! Sleeping in a jar!

Or Costco, if you want to get a little more bang for your buck and maybe pick up a decent warranty.

It sounds like you are possibly in an ambulatory role (maybe?) with patient education. My spouse has bounced between a few different floor positions, including ICU, then went to ambulatory, and now does outpatient chemo infusion as sort of a compromise. Each move corresponded with burnout. The floor became too rough, ambulatory became too boring and bureaucratic (but learned a LOT from providers), but the outpatient infusion setting seems to strike a good balance, at least for now. She heavily considered a NP/PA route, but it’s more school, money, and you’re on salary with long hours (no overtime!). Sufficed to say, there’s probably a niche for you too!

Rotate like a pillar of shawarma

Perfect, thank you!

There’s better enemas for sure.

John Waters. His films are transgressive, tasteless, and trashy for the purpose of being transgressive, tasteless, and trashy. You have a movie in 1970 (Multiple Maniacs) where a drag queen, Lady Divine, gets a lesbian “rosary-job” intercut with scenes of the stations of the cross. Among many other things, Divine is raped by a giant fake lobster and eventually killed by the national guard to “America the Beautiful.” It’s a massive middle finger to everything sacred; the necessary profane.

Well, until they get Ex Machina’d by their creations.

He’s good enough as a writer when paired with Stephen Merchant, who presumably balances the edgelord side out. When left to his own devices, however…

I like it for the nostalgia factor (my parents watched it), but there’s two things that make it particularly funny for me. First is that you absolutely know each little irksome downer that propels the episode is something that Larry David has been seething about for like 20 years. Second is that it reads, in retrospect, like a burn piece made by Larry David on how shitty of a comic Jerry actually is, especially in light of Curb.

“I warned you about stairs bro! I told you dawg!”

Shoot, just hook me up with unlimited French onion soup.

That plus they’re full of trash.

Shoutout Dropout tho.

Standwipe gang rise up

Every solar company in my state gets taken the fuck out by Duke Energy in court. Then you’re stuck with a system that you have to pay Duke Energy for and makes them money.

That seems to clarify pretty well for what I had in mind for tagging something NSFW for content (esp. the nosy coworkers bit — “what are you laughing at?” And then not wanting to show them).