It's a joke. You know the whole gingers have no souls and an all that? It's not serious. Very few people give a shit about gingers.
I know, but I just think it's amusing that a UK prejudice, however minor, has harnessed the power of the internet to spread. People will always find someone else to hate...
back in the 17th century it was one of the signs of being possessed by the devil (particularly for women)
So what happened? Humans caught on, so the devil changed his signs of being possessed? Like, wearing clown makeup? Playing cribbage? Being Justin Bieber?
We stopped hunting witches and started hunting squirrels - now being covered in grey fur is a bad sign
Hah! Hunt all you want. We thrive! We abound! We are the opposite of an endangered species! We proliferate! We subdue continents with our numbers! You can't scare us!
I just had a wonderful pulled pork sandwich made with the last of the leftovers of what I smoked last week...
You are correct. It is literally the best thing. There's booze and you get to sing, what's not to like?
Speaking of singing.... I performed "God Bless America" at an awards banquet in front of 400 work friends, politicians (there was a senator there!), law enforcement, and the sheriff himself (who is my boss's boss's boss) and from what everyone is telling me, I sounded good. Yay! Been stressing out about that one for a week now.
I used to live next door to a bar that held karaoke nights. Hitting the stage with friends and belting out Whiskey In the Jar was great, but no matter how wasted we were, listening to other punters sing evergreens was an assault to the ears. Summa summarum, karaokes are awesome only when I'm singing.
I think I know what I'm going to do with my novel. The story is like some sort of blurry image that is coming more and more into focus. It's not quite what I thought I was going to do. Hopefully, it's better. #novelwritingishard #publishthissh*t
Also being left-handed was "using the devil's hand". It was called "cack handed" (which I learnt in 2016 is a hilarious name to highschool girls). In schools which were first run by the clergy, as a reliable group of literate scholars, they would often use painful methods to force it out of you.