Republic of the Cristo wrote:By the 70's there was still a lot of racism, but it was clearly declining. The black power movement, disco, etc. all contributed to a warmer feeling towards blacks.
I lol'd.
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by Miss Defied » Tue Feb 23, 2016 11:54 pm
Republic of the Cristo wrote:By the 70's there was still a lot of racism, but it was clearly declining. The black power movement, disco, etc. all contributed to a warmer feeling towards blacks.
by The Princes of the Universe » Wed Feb 24, 2016 9:26 am
Ithqington wrote:Hey, Sorry for bothering you but Can you tell me what happens in this Thread today?
The Princes of the Universe wrote:We actually get to discuss things without being accused of being pagans every other post?
The Princes of the Universe wrote:Bring me some breakfast pizza, would you?
Belhorizon wrote:We're in the Season of Lent.
All we get is stale, one-week old, leftover pizza.
So I can get you rush-hour dinner pizza from last week, if you want.
After we bathe you in tomato sauce, of course.
by Fartsniffage » Thu Feb 25, 2016 12:39 pm
Internationalist Bastard wrote::lol2: Unfortunately, a ban on chairs would damage our relations with the Ottomans.
by Werftkrieg » Thu Feb 25, 2016 12:49 pm
I love it!Giovenith wrote:OMGeverynameistaken wrote:A year ago, Nationstates entered an era of change, and a great opportunity arose from the grave for true equality between the vitally different peoples of the world, but, alas, opportunity was squandered, wasted, and trampled beneath the feet of the so-called living. So assured in their superiority that they judged the undead to be in need of a 'cure,' or simply considered them animals to be slaughtered. We approach the anniversary of that terrible day this year, and once again, we have a chance.
Here, in the heart of NationStates, we have a chance for the living and the dead to stand upon equal ground, not as foes, but as brothers. I say to the living that they need not fear the dead...after all, what is life? A pulse? Brain activity? The rush of chemicals and exchange of oxygen? Or is life something less defined, something like the creative essence which resides within us? The energy that drives us towards our goals? The needs and desires that we all experience? I say that life is not defined by one's physical body, but by one's mind! Though I have no pulse, I still yearn! Though my brain is only so much useless grey sludge, I still create! My arms may be decaying, but I still feel the emotion of embracing a loved one!
I speak to you, the living, not as the fearful embodiment of death itself, for those of us who have died know now that simply laying down and rotting is the easy way. We, though we may need to occasionally stitch a limb back on or soak an eyeball in saline to keep it from deflating too much, are not so different. We are not monsters, we are not murders, for in a world where death is not the end, there can be no murder! It is not out of malice that we seek to bring others into the fold, but through the desire to end the scourges of human history! There is no undead war, there is no undead famine, there is no undead pestilence, there is no death for the undead!
Therefore, I say, let this chilly autumn of life pass into the cool winter of death! Two thousand fourteen is not an end, but a beginning! Those who hope that the undead needed to blow off steam and will now be content will have a rude awakening if Nationstates returns to business as usual. There will be neither rest nor tranquility in Nationstates until the undead reach from pole to pole. The whirlwinds of the horde will continue to shake the foundations of our world until the bright day of justice emerges!
As we shamble forward into this new world, we must remember that we cannot turn back to the cold darkness of the grave. There are those of the living that may ask, "when will you be satisfied?" We can NEVER be satisfied as long as the vitally challenged are the object of military crackdowns, brutal subjugation, and cruel experimentation. We cannot be satisfied as the bodies of our fellow undead, weary with much shambling, are mowed down by snipers and machine guns at the city limits. We cannot be satisfied as long as the undead's mobility is from the horde to the mass grave. We cannot be satisfied as the newly dead are stripped of their basic humanity and rights by blockades with signs saying "for the living only." No! We are not satisfied! And we will not be satisfied until the justice rolls from the heights like our mighty horde marching on an isolated farmhouse!
I am not unmindful that some of you come here out of great trials and tests. Some of you come fresh from the grave. Some of you come from areas where your quest for equality saw you laid low by the cold hand of science and staggering in the winds of military brutality. I say to you, go back to Maxtopia, go back to Bigtopia, go back to Gholgoth and the Pacific! Go back to the graveyards of the north, knowing that this situation CAN be changed! Let us not wallow in the tomb of despair.
I say to you today, friends, so that even though we may face difficulties today and tomorrow, I still have a dream. It is a dream deeply rooted in the Undead dream!
I have a dream that one day the dead will rise up and seek out the living to deliver the true meaning of our creed, "Grrrrrrrraaauuuuurghhhhhwaaarghhhlbllllblrggghhh!"
I have a dream that the hills of Bigtopia will run red with the blood of the sons of former oppressed Maxtopian migrants and Bigtopian natives alike.
I have a dream that even the Pacific regions, sweltering in the heat of injustice, sweltering in the heat of vitality, will be transformed into a desert of unlife and terror.
I have a dream that my four million undead brethren will come to a nation full of fat and slow people, and will not judge them by their vital status, but by how good they taste.
I have a dream today.
I have a dream that one day, down in the South Pacific, with its vicious vitalists, with its UN delegate having his lips dripping with words of cures and extermination; one day, right there in the South Pacific, undead and human will join hands, and the humans will be eaten.
I have a dream today.
And if NationStates is to be a great world this must be true! So let the hordes loose from the great hills of Milograd! Let the hordes loose from the mighty mountains of Gholgoth! Let the hordes loose from the plains of Lazarus!
Let the hordes loose from Osiris!
Let the hordes loose from 10000 Islands!
But not only that, let the hordes loose from The Rejected Realms! From every Pacific, North, South, East and West, let the undead hordes loose! From every mountain and molehill of every region of NationStates, let the hordes go forth!
And when that happens, when the moans of undeath ring from every village and every hamlet, from every state and every city, from every nation in every region, we will know that the day has arrived when ALL the children of the world, white men, black men, Jews, Gentiles, Protestants, Catholics, and Violetists will be able to join together in a great, shambling, tide of the dead and sing in the words of the old undead hymnals, "NNnngraaarggggghhh! Gragh bruuuughrrrgggghhh graaaaagmkh!"
by Fartsniffage » Thu Feb 25, 2016 6:18 pm
by Barboneia » Thu Feb 25, 2016 7:02 pm
Fartsniffage wrote:Ifreann wrote:I know. It says in your signature that you're an agnostic atheist. It also says you're a straight male. But I'm sure that's just a typographical error, and you meant to type "AC-10 Warthog". Certainly you'd never say something untrue just to "offend liberals". Perish the thought!
Well a penis shooting a 30mm depleted uranium slug might be a brag too far even for him....
by Alvecia » Fri Feb 26, 2016 3:57 am
The Blaatschapen wrote:Alyakia wrote:i just realized i desperately want to see the code for a sex robot
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8YzSHIYxdRs
It probably runs linux:unzip; strip; touch; grep; finger; mount; fsck; more; yes; umount; sleep
by Immoren » Fri Feb 26, 2016 7:50 am
Lingria wrote:Kannap wrote:Saw a pretty feline halfway across the cafeteria. She kept looking at me, I have no clue what any of this means or how to handle this situation.
Purr loudly, eat a ton, go out into the snow and mate, before being locked back in and meow your owners awake and dont, no matter what. Shut up.
discoursedrome wrote:everyone knows that quote, "I know not what weapons World War Three will be fought, but World War Four will be fought with sticks and stones," but in a way it's optimistic and inspiring because it suggests that even after destroying civilization and returning to the stone age we'll still be sufficiently globalized and bellicose to have another world war right then and there
by Wallenburg » Fri Feb 26, 2016 10:04 am
by TomKirk » Fri Feb 26, 2016 8:56 pm
Conserative Morality wrote:Yumyumsuppertime wrote:I mean, the pollsters they have now, they're rapists, they're drug dealers, they're murderers, they're psychopaths, and some, I assume, are good people.
Furthermore, I'd like to say that this notion that pollsters don’t know what they're doing is just not true. They know exactly what they're doing.
by Leerka » Fri Feb 26, 2016 9:01 pm
by Gigaverse » Sat Feb 27, 2016 7:32 pm
Art-person(?). Japan liker. tired-ish.
Student inlinguistics???. On-and-off writer.
MAKE CAKE NOT stupidshiticanmakefunof.born in, raised in and emigrated from vietbongistan lolol
Operating this polity based on preferences and narrative purposes
clowning incident | clowning incident | bottom text
can produce noises in (in order of grasp) vietbongistani, oldspeak
and bonjourois (learning weebspeak and hitlerian at uni)
by Farnhamia » Sun Feb 28, 2016 12:59 am
by Idzequitch » Sun Feb 28, 2016 1:10 am
by Pranovia » Sun Feb 28, 2016 1:36 am
The permissiveness of society must be balanced with authoritativeness. - Ferdinand MarcosPranovia is based on 1970s era Philippines, with some personal twists.
Read more at: http://www.brainyquote.com/quotes/autho ... arcos.html
by Mirakai » Sun Feb 28, 2016 9:26 am
by Luziyca » Sun Feb 28, 2016 8:39 pm
by Wallenburg » Sun Feb 28, 2016 10:54 pm
Washington Resistance Army wrote:Staythefout wrote:Well of course its not free speech...shooting a video of someone isn't speaking. Plus I don't think you can tape other people w/o their consent anyway.
those protected servers wouldn't be so protected if 8 300 lb fbi agents burst through the door.
Encryption son, we all know how well the FBI can handle that.
by The Princes of the Universe » Mon Feb 29, 2016 6:56 pm
Digital Planets wrote:Oh so the goddamn Brits can petition for a 250 statue of the Iron Lady, but I can't even have a 10-foot statue of Mussolini? Double fucking standards.
Ifreann wrote:You can have a six inch Mussolini.
Digital Planets wrote:Do I look like a pencil dick?
Fartsniffage wrote:Having really amusing images of you stroking your dick moaning "Il Duce...."
by Wisconsin9 » Tue Mar 01, 2016 12:57 pm
Republic of Quickscopers wrote:Since there's a Conservative NS Skin and a Liberal NS Skin, I think the best choice for Max is to make a Libertarian NS Skin
I.E. Anarchy is replaced with "Paradise", Libertarian Police State is replaced with "Well-meaning Libertarians", Capitalitz is replaced with "Two Thirds of the way there", Corrupt Dictatorship is replaced with "Statist Hell", and so on and so on.
Alyakia wrote:if there is a true market demand for a libertarian skin then a good entrepreneur will create one with his own computing capital. we don't need a centrally planned libertarian skin pushed on us from the powers that be.
by The Princes of the Universe » Tue Mar 01, 2016 3:14 pm
Immoren wrote:Migrant crisis happened already. Too late to do anything about it.
Poor Celts.
by Charlia » Wed Mar 02, 2016 6:12 pm
Luminesa wrote:The Flame Dawn wrote:*rolls around groaning*
I went to find a documentary that talks about japan's Sengoku Period.
They said Tokugawa Ieyasu was born into the samurai class instead of saying he was born into the Matsudaira clan. His name was originally Matsudaira Ieyasu and changed his clan name to Tokugawa when he became a vassal of the Oda Clan
They didn't even explain why he was sent as a hostage T-T
That's what happens when you steal cookies from the cookie jar. You become the hostage of the daimyo.
Don't steal cookies, kids.
by The Alexanderians » Thu Mar 03, 2016 6:58 pm
Galloism wrote:Or we can go with feminism doesn't exist. We all imagined it. Collectively.
by Fartsniffage » Thu Mar 03, 2016 7:08 pm
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