It’s honestly pathetic how people think these days, so no wonder waiting rooms are packed and half-crazed doctors are just sending everyone straight to hell. People try to fill an empty life with a full stomach. They live to eat instead of eating to live. And then they jump to the conclusion that you have to suffer through misery just to live "to be 100." I don't get it.🙄 😕
But the second someone here starts talking seriously about healthy eating as something that can actually improve a person's quality of life—suddenly everyone turns paranoid.🙄 Meanwhile, those same people let themselves get brainwashed by all sorts of "new age" nonsense, cults, and quasi-religions promising to "cleanse the soul" or whatever other methods they use to find purpose. 🙄
And don't even get me started on the selfishness in some of these comments... as if you're living in this world just for yourself..
Watched it. It’s like staring at this gorgeous, absolutely stunning woman where nothing—and I mean nothing—actually turns you on. 🙄 I felt way more intense emotions watching The Machinist, whereas this just left me feeling... "whatever," though I can't say I didn't give it a fair shake. Okay, obviously I get that you shouldn't take certain displays (or exaggerations) literally since it all fits within that Japanese "vibe," but there's just zero magic here, even if everything is technically designed to manufacture it.
It's a beautiful picture, sure, but I found myself mostly admiring how cute her face was and breaking my own bias that Japanese guys aren't attractive, rather than actually being elevated by that little extra step that defines true cinematic art. Basically, a collection of magical elements doesn't automatically make something magical. Sometimes even a totally banal movie—something raw and real—can create these spaces through filmic expression where you get to discover things for yourself, or at least catch a hint...
But here, everything is just handed to me on a silver platter, and I hate that.👎 God forbid I be blasphemous now, right?!🙄
I really hope the next big Japanese film won't involve fighting in trees (Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon😉 ), flying swords (😁 ), and a mistress with a baby face. Honestly, let those two directors fight over whose idea came first, but like people say: He who strikes first, gets the girl. You feel me?😉
Why are you guys stressing out when you haven't even agreed on having a kid yet? There is zero way to actually prepare for the arrival of a special needs child in any specific scenario. Like, none at all. Just chill... I'm sure everything will work itself out fine eventually.🙂
I’m starting to feel like HOW we eat matters way more than just WHAT we eat. I’ve always been all about that big-picture, holistic vibe with everything... including food.
Even I’m hearing those SOS sirens from here, and honestly? It’s just some emotionally stunted guy standing next to her saying, "One sandwich isn't gonna make you gain weight."🙄 Like, seriously... he’s just checking a box so that during their next big blowout fight, he can smugly go, "See? I told you so!"
Look, kid, you’ve got one massive advantage right now—you actually have a choice! You'll realize that eventually...
Seriously, go smooth out those edges already... you’re acting like a bull in a china shop.🙄 Everything you see is a total disaster in your eyes. You’re just looking for a fight, constantly. Honestly, you've got zero chill.
If you elect me Mayor, I’m shutting down every single one of those billion private bakeries in this city... then maybe your kids will actually grow up healthy and looking decent for once.😎
I barely touch bread during the week, and if I’m feeling fancy on the weekend, it’s just a light side for a big salad. But let me tell you—NEVER white bread. It’s gotta be whole grain, multi-seed, cornmeal, or like, that rustic sourdough from a local bakery... anything dark and "ugly" is perfect!😁 I’ve actually gone months without eating any bread at all before, so I don't really have that habit of eating it with lunch. And I am definitely not buying that supermarket stuff... only the good stuff from Miller or Clara... I can't stand the Mavrović brand either; it feels way too processed and polished, like it's trying too hard. Honestly, tastes fake and sketchy to me.
I was reading online that glands swell up like crazy when they’re actually inflamed, so maybe those little bumps you've got aren't even an infection?! Could just be some kind of subcutaneous lump that pops up anywhere on the body... who knows?!
The movie is your typical solid European flick, but I’m not about to hype it up just because it isn't some mindless American garbage. I’ve never been much of a fan of Turks either, but hey, at least they're being useful over in Germany. It turns out they aren't just digging ditches; they're actually digging deep... hitting those raw nerves, cutting ties with lost causes, and all that. Just great.😉