I'm going to north sentinel island.
Everyone yapps about their arrows like they're the deadliest thing in the world. You know what we've had for Thousands of years? ARMOR!
I commissioned a bunch of material scientists who calculated the force behind a north sentinel island bow and arrow, added 50% onto it and then shot it at modern medieval armor. It does NOT penetrate even at close range. I doubled check all their math because I studied physics at university and the numbers aren't anywhere near damaging the armor I have design proposals for.
Close combat with the north sentinels? Pepper spray them. Harmless after a few hours
Deter them all together with drones or a flamethrower. They haven't discovered fire yet
I intent to make peaceful contact within a few hours but if things turn hostile, I will absolutely defend myself.
If the indians can invade my island without my permission, I can invade their silly little island.
okay not to be annoying but shut the fuck up if you're calling Aaron Bushnell's act of protest a "mental health issue". suicidally depressed people do not do it to send a message like he did, hell my dad hardly even wrote a note. you're just trying to cheapen his sacrifice
The last walk of Aaron Bushnell, a 25-year-old member of the US Air Force who self-immolated outside the Israeli embassy in Washington in protest against US involvement in Israel's genocide in Gaza.
UPDATE: I got footage of the self-immolation at the Israeli embassy in DC.
The individual, wearing fatigues, introduces himself as “an active duty member of the U.S. Air Force and I will no longer be complicit in genocide.”
After ignition, he repeatedly yells “Free Palestine.”
Murdered Palestinian children when the 16 year old leftcom from Twitter tells them they should have organized a workers movement against the Palestinian bourgeoisie
I learned this lesson the hard way. 🧵
When I was 19, I was homeless. I was with some friends at a grocery store, and was standing in the cashier's line to pay and taking a couple bites from the donut I had in my hand, when an old man grabbed my arm and wouldn't let go.