Not as good as the hoola-hooping girl but a fun watch none the less.

>> ^bmacs27:

Like Switzerland, right?
>> ^L0cky:
That's not an idealism, that's pretty much most of Europe.



Hence why I said most.

>> ^bmacs27:

What about swords? Should I be able to collect swords?


Personally I'm undecided. I think sword deaths and injuries may be rare; I can't find any statistical data on them, which in itself possibly supports that; or they just get thrown in with knives and other sharp objects; and a wholesale banning of sharp things would be highly impractical.

They are practically banned in Japan though; who would have thought?

They are also banned in Washington DC; and in the UK (unless you jump through lots of hoops proving you are a genuine collector).

Ultimately I don't have a strong opinion on it either way.

>> ^bmacs27:

You realize that they are ranked 129th and 99th in gun ownership per capita right? Further, you realized that those rankings put them well below just about every country in Europe? Did you have a point or were just assuming that poor people purchase expensive firearms instead of food in order to kill each other because the impoverished can't possibly be civilized?
>> ^L0cky:
You know, like Liberia or Mozambique.



I wasn't assuming anything, I was referring specifically to teaching children how to use firearms, which was done by both the NPFL in the Liberian civil war; and pretty much everyone in Mozambique's civil war, and those children (as young as 10) were actually used in the wars.

It's horrifying, and probably a bit of an extreme reference, but my point is we shouldn't need to teach children to use guns in the first place.

They make this high-pitched squeal/screech when they attack, too. When I was in HS, living at my dad's house, I had a basketball hoop in the driveway. I was out playing one day and the ball rolled into the yard by the humming bird feeder. As I bent over to pick up the ball, I heard EEEEEEEE!, along with that harsh buzzing noise their wings make, shoot over my head.

As I stood up and looked around, I spotted the little guy hovering about 8' up. He made the screech again and darted back and forth. I got the ball and got the hell out of there. I'm sure he couldn't seriously injure me, short of taking an eye out, but who wants to be poked full of little holes?

Hahaha.

I've got the cure for cancer in my pocket, but i'll only let you have it if you jump through some stupid hoops. I yes, I was wrong before but I'll never shut up about how proud of myself I am that I got you to do what I wanted.

Seriously. Rich people deserve all that money.

>> ^Engels:

You guys seem to miss my point entirely. Maybe I was too crude with my first comment but the question still stands : why do romantic feelings even come up?!!?!


The video is about gender, I don't think wondering about 'relationship stuff' is much of a jump. Especially as sexuality is strongly suggested; I was thinking about why someone would want to do this and I presumed he was gay although I know this isn't necessarily the case.

I think I see where you're coming from. I dislike videos with titles like "hot girl has hula hoop skills" because, while videos featuring under-dressed young ladies can certainly be perfectly enjoyable, mindless references to her appearance in the title or "I'd hula her hoop if you know what I mean" type comments are annoying. But this isn't one of these videos and there hasn't been comments like that.

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>> ^pumkinandstorm:

I like hula hoops. promote


Let's see you do hula hoops.

A random ant quote for everyone: "Cheerios: Hula-hoops for ants." --unknown

Cheerios! That would be pretty funny to see. Haha!

>> ^Kofi:

Someone obviously couldnt make it to the end; a whole 48 seconds. Pace yourself man.>> ^Darkhand:
I learned 2 things
#1. Apparently filmmakers and/or camera operators LOVE drugs and sunsets
#2. This would have been much better if the girls were facing each other



If what I'm doing takes longer than 48 seconds I'm not doing it right!

Someone obviously couldnt make it to the end; a whole 48 seconds. Pace yourself man.>> ^Darkhand:

I learned 2 things
#1. Apparently filmmakers and/or camera operators LOVE drugs and sunsets
#2. This would have been much better if the girls were facing each other

>> ^Morganth:

dead


Thank you. Fixed.

I like hula hoops. *promote

Yup - Just pointing out the obvious
In reply to this comment by jonny:
you telling me?
In reply to this comment by Sagemind:
If this was a girl woman, it would get more votes - just an observation.

I hate having chatty partners during ............
hula hooping

>> ^Stormsinger:

>> ^chingalera:
Dubstep has the capacity to set up some fundamentally deleterious vibrations in a human body at high volumes. Been to quite a few venues in my city, varied settings, and most have one thing in common: Poor sound engineering and too much Db for the space....
The evolution of Dj's styles goes hand in hand with the kind of durgs available and popular nowdays-Less pot and hallucinogens and more pharmaceuticals and bathtub amphetamines has created an evolutionary path for the sound. The music was more creative and ethereal, beneficial to the psyche when the majority of the crowd were high on natural drugs.
The genres' turning to complete shit IMO, sort of like rap and hip-hop did (although in a much shorter amount of time) and this time I blame the drugs first, and the idiots who abuse them next-
Dubstep it seems bees morphing into an un-listenable schizm whose fans are as hollow and vapid as the creativity it takes to rub two cuts together and drop an angular, hypnotic beat in the "release all bowels" range of hearing

You know...you could just say, "I don't like it." No need to get all hipsterish on us.


Gad. I had no idea my opinions could be considered hipsterish!!.....i feel like I need to wash now

>> ^seltar:

The song is Bonfire, by Knife Party
and also dance>> ^Stormsinger:
Anyone know what the tune is?



And -this- is one of the many reasons I love the Sift. There's always someone who knows the answer, no matter how obscure.