This is such a cool idea, however what if I had needs that weren’t being met through charity?
This is such a cool idea, however what if I had needs that weren’t being met through charity?
If you can’t get a loan to buy a house, what makes you think that will change if there are no rooms for rent?
For real though not understanding how loans work at all is on brand for you guys, If you want to go back to the days when everyone could own a house why don’t you go attack the zoning laws that make houses so expensive and survivable, then we can go back to shanty towns that burn thousands and crawl with disease but hey everyone can own their own no loan hovel right?
What gives those people a right to a paycheck? Why aren’t they just making things and selling them.
so if nobody will rent to you because renting is evil and you STILL can’t get a loan, where do you live? I think you kind of glossed straight over the unable to get a loan part which is going to poke them either way. Free house doesn’t exist.
One of my favorite albums of all time is the soundtrack to globulous, a sphere based tetris clone for early iphones which has since been discontinued. I’ve never played it, never will, the soundtrack is a stand alone journey! I would put Globulous OST up there with Enigma MCMXC a.D.
I’ve never heard of the gifsies
If I’m holding something and someone comes up to me to try to take it from me, that’s violence. If I put my wallet in a locker, then you come by after I leave and break into the locker, that’s theft and not violence. If I set a booby trap in the locker I would be at fault because an innocent could get hurt, but if I catch your hand in my pocket and twist it off you got what was coming to you.
No, not over things. I’m not talking about laying a trap to protect a thing. I’m talking about being robbed. I do not care what motivates the attacker if they attack me on the street, that’s why we have carry permits; so everyone can know up front that street robbery is risking your life for nickles.
We’ve got carnies, which have a similarly cool-unsavory reputation but they do their best to pick the pockets voluntarily. UK has some squatter protection and a history of accepting and sometimes even romanticizing the gypsies which USA does not, so any illegal encampment that has any property worth having in violation of zoning is run out very quickly, especially out in the country where you might just get shot in the head for trying.
Yeah but we’re not talking about things here, we’re talking about people coming up and taking from you, which is an act of violence to which one should certainly expect a response. Don’t like the response? Keep your hands to yourself, simple as that.
Easy? Who said easy? I didn’t say easy, I just explained a way it could be accomplished while conserving as much energy as possible.
Just like when George Lucas replaced all the guns with walkie talkies in the ET remaster.
if you look at the image it explains that it’s a safety harness demonstration… the whole joke is taking the piss out of a slackjaw propagandist
How would you know if anyone did? If it happened on earth, the owner would say ‘oh’ and walk up to turn it off. You can’t do that in deep space.
Available free to anyone who can hack the control codes!
What about those things require any g?
Asteroid miners are going to have more in common with spiders than anything else; find a tasty roid, wrap it up in cling wrap and set off bombs inside of it until it’s a bag of gravel, then get the whole mess spinning and just let go of the stuff you don’t want to keep. Hell when you’re done you can re-harvest the angular momentum to propel you over to the next roid and start the process over again.
a trebuchet could throw 300 grenades up to 300 meters
I’m literally arguing a point that someone made, then the comment was deleted. I think you’re projecting an inability to follow things onto me when really it’s a struggle that you’re coping with yourself.
Reflexively hating all landlords is a symptom of not understanding how things work and, probably more importantly, a burning desire not to understand a goddamn thing.