the number one rule of burger photography is the closer you are to the burger, the worse it looks. Extrapolating, the most appetizing burger is the one you cannot see - the implied burger, the burger of your mind
using your city as a personality trait is such a funny phenomenon thats only allowed when you’re from like 5 super well known american cities. imagine if like.. a polish person was like thats how we do it in kędzierzyn koźle
Idk if this helps or makes us look worse but Americans also do this for every town in America. Even the teeny tiny ones that only they live in. We’re just really proud to be from a place, I guess
AITA for asking my husband to stop posting our interpersonal conflicts on Reddit?
My (29F) husband (36M) and I have been together for almost ten years now and like any couple we occasionally get into arguments. Over the years I’ve noticed a pattern where the day after an argument he’d either give me an eloquently-phrased apology or, more often, a perfectly logically sound counterargument that completely proves that I was in the wrong. My hubby is an intellectual hunk so I’ve never thought this was suspicious, but the other day he brought up a counterargument that was so logically airtight that my only response was to laugh and say “Did you get that from Reddit or something?”, because even though I don’t use Reddit I know the reputation it has for being a center for wit and intellectual debate.
Well, turns out I was right. Every time we’ve ever gotten into a fight, he’s always posted about what happened on r/AmItheAsshole and used the comments he gets to decide what to say the following day. When he told me this, I demanded to see some of these posts and he obliged.
To my surprise, not only has he been posting our arguments on this subreddit, he’s been posting them from my perspective, writing them as though I’m the one posting these stories on Reddit from over a hundred different throwaway accounts. He’d always “anonymize” the posts too, apparently changing our relationship, genders, and ages with a random number generator, which is honestly really clever because it preserves our privacy without changing any important details for the purpose of deciding who was right in the argument.
Anyway, I really didn’t like that he was basically impersonating me on the internet, but of course I didn’t want to admit this to him so I made something up about him “misrepresenting” my side of the argument, even though I know he’s a perfectly rational man and that it’s impossible for him to be biased when describing things from my perspective. So I told him that he needs to stop putting our interpersonal conflicts on Reddit and “think for himself” (and of course I know that he really is thinking for himself but sometimes my womanly emotions cause me to say things I don’t really mean. Fortunately he’s always able to see through that and understand exactly what I meant to say every time.) but he refused, saying he doesn’t think he did anything wrong. And then like always he got really quiet for the rest of the night and we haven’t really talked since.
Times like these I remember that Malcolm X quote about healing and how it requires acknowledging the knife is there. Things like “this isn’t who we are” and “this is un-American” and “what are we? [insert another country]??” reveal a deep seated denial of American history and state-sponsored domestic terror that I’m just not gonna entertain anymore from leftists over the age of twenty.
“If you stick a knife nine inches into my back and pull it out three, that is not progress. Even if you pull it all the way out, that is not progress. Progress is healing the wound, and they haven’t even begun to pull out the knife. They won’t even admit the knife is there.”
