Knowing who common enemies are can be more helpful than looking for common ground with other people.
There is no common ground between you and your enemies, and they don't want you to wake up and fight, they want you to wake up and compromise/follow orders (which isn't waking up).
by Solid Mantis November 18, 2020
Either someone u hate and ur hostile towards and they are the same against u, or a good song by imagine dragons
by LiGmA bAaLs December 7, 2021
Someone you don't have to keep up appearances with or pretend to be a friend of, since pretending to be a friend of an enemy is transparent anyway.
His/her enemy wasn't pretending to be a friend, so why was he/she still pretending and waving all the time?
by The Original Agahnim January 24, 2022
How do you know who they are?
Hym “You know what’s interesting about the Bible (and I’ve probably said this before but I’d like to expound upon it)? That the villain is always humanity. Anyone who doesn’t directly subordinate themselves to the protagonist or anyone who isn’t directly related to them is the enemy. All of them are slaughtered (and rightly so). Why? Because there is no solution that’s good for everyone. And if what you want to happen is something the horde is going to resist; there is no recourse other than killing their first born kids and burning their cities to the ground.”
by Hym Iam September 27, 2022
by lazyassbum October 10, 2019
by MehfuckifIknowIdontreallyknow July 13, 2018
Public Enemy was the sign that hip-hop had exploded like a grenade. A rap group as abrasive, hardcore, and eloquent as a JFK speech, their music was one classic track after another: tense, multilayered, harmonically wild music. Chuck D declaims like a master preacher with foil Flavor Flav's voice darting around his. They've got the desperate energy of people fighting for their lives, and everything from their pumped-up rhetoric to the group's quasi-paramilitary organization to the sirens and sax squeals in nearly every track declares how urgent their mission is.
by KY Jelly July 8, 2005