“The surest way to work up a crusade in favor of some good cause is to promise people they will have a chance of maltreating someone. To be able to destroy with good conscience, to be able to behave badly and call your bad behavior 'righteous indignation' — this is the height of psychological luxury, the most delicious of moral treats.”
I couldn't watch the whole thing. When she got to "there's elderly people around here," I had to turn it off. The mere existence of "elderly people" means no one can drink a beverage outdoors from an open container. An "open container"! I moved to Florida in January 2021, and when I see dispatches like this from other places, I honestly don't know whether they're staged or real.
"Madam, you're not the coronavirus monitor. You weren't afraid of getting COVID when you put your hands on their money or when you took this man's phone. Put your hand down!"
I'd hate to assemble a list of all the yummy things found, to date, in containers/cans/packages of foods/snacks/drinks produced under the magic of sanitary factory production lines.
I get through my own life by forgetting, as often as possible, about germ theory, and skin flakes, and tiny hairs, and everything else that can get into something I might eat.
Strange, I know, but I just really feel allergic to the thought of a miserable micro-managed life.
Aldous Huxley said best:
“The surest way to work up a crusade in favor of some good cause is to promise people they will have a chance of maltreating someone. To be able to destroy with good conscience, to be able to behave badly and call your bad behavior 'righteous indignation' — this is the height of psychological luxury, the most delicious of moral treats.”
That was such an epic display of hypochondriacal OCD Covidianism, I think she earned Stacy a spot in the dictionary beside Karen.
P.S. That father has the patience of Job on psilocybin.
I couldn't watch the whole thing. When she got to "there's elderly people around here," I had to turn it off. The mere existence of "elderly people" means no one can drink a beverage outdoors from an open container. An "open container"! I moved to Florida in January 2021, and when I see dispatches like this from other places, I honestly don't know whether they're staged or real.
She defines “mental illness”. 😬
Wearing a mask outside tells me all I need to know.
"Covid Stacey" needs to become a meme.
I'd love to see her in front of Judge Judy.
"Madam, you're not the coronavirus monitor. You weren't afraid of getting COVID when you put your hands on their money or when you took this man's phone. Put your hand down!"
I don't understand why he didn't turn the hose on her?
COVID Karens: proving the "psychosis" in "mass formation psychosis" is not in fact a tautology since 2020.
I'd hate to assemble a list of all the yummy things found, to date, in containers/cans/packages of foods/snacks/drinks produced under the magic of sanitary factory production lines.
I get through my own life by forgetting, as often as possible, about germ theory, and skin flakes, and tiny hairs, and everything else that can get into something I might eat.
Strange, I know, but I just really feel allergic to the thought of a miserable micro-managed life.
You have found Super Karen! Unbelievable!
She is Mentally Ill.
Quick - someone bring her to the Booster Clinic -- she needs more mRNA!
Too many people don't have enough real obstacles in their lives.
she will never learn until she gets the shit kicked out of her, several times.
Good grief. The kids aren’t forcing anyone to buy or drink. GTFO
ive never hit a woman in my life but just watching that i had the strongest urge to knock her teeth out
Grab your crosses, holy water and garlic bread, everybody