Date: August 22nd, 2026 10:49 PM Author: frisky coffee pot legal warrant
You might "enjoy" being alone if you've been traumatized and severely physically and spiritually harmed by the flagrant and indefensible moral and emotional excesses laid upon you by sociopathic jewish bandits
Date: August 22nd, 2026 10:55 PM Author: twinkling beady-eyed brethren
Just escaped a bunch of community jews and family members to chill in air conditioned silence and read and just let my brain take a rest from other peoples garbage thoughts
People are just the worst part of life there’s no way around it, human traffics cones and human speed bumps you need to constantly swerve around
Date: August 22nd, 2026 10:57 PM Author: Orchid Menage
i love to read and write and learn things, i love to listen to music, i love to go on walks by myself, i love to have little relaxing meals on my own. whenever i'm with other people it feels like i'm being held hostage. why bother.
Date: August 23rd, 2026 2:56 AM Author: Outnumbered rehab
ppl are shit, u just need a few drinking brehs to make racist jokes with and then 19yo slimepit to furk now and then not even that much cause like oreo cookies u will tire of it
thats abt it in this faggot world, ppl are totally shit pure shit everywhere in every country theres no exceptions they suck nigga balls
Date: August 23rd, 2026 4:56 PM Author: Outnumbered rehab
funny u poast this, i just had to put a pillow under my ass cause it was getting glued to this new airbnb sofa and it was hurting, ive been sitting here poasting for like five hours straight, its 4am
Date: August 23rd, 2026 4:57 PM Author: twinkling beady-eyed brethren
Today I got incensed because I realized how much my female family members were clumsy and constantly bumping into things like fucking retards and then making all this worthless extra noise around the house like even when cleaning dishes I’m like why the fuck are you making all this noise that’s not necessary no one wants to know you’re even here banging plates around yeah we get it you cleaned the dishes bitch holy fuck
Date: August 24th, 2026 5:09 AM Author: Outnumbered rehab
the amazing thing is at least in the past they dressed well and werent obese, now u walk outside even in asia u see fat as furk bitches waltzing arnd like furking whales wearin ugly jeans and shit
Date: August 24th, 2026 12:07 PM Author: razzle plaza alpha
Both for collective and individual anchorings it holds that when a segment breaks, there is a crisis that is graver the closer that segment to main firmaments. Within the inner circles, sheltered by the outer ramparts, such crises are daily and fairly painfree occurrences (‘disappointments’); even a playing with anchoring values is here seen (wittiness, jargon, alcohol). But during such play one may accidentally rip a hole right to the bottom, and the scene is instantly transformed from euphoric to macabre. The dread of being stares us in the eye, and in a deadly gush we perceive how the minds are dangling in threads of their own spinning, and that a hell is lurking underneath.
The very foundational firmaments are rarely replaced without great social spasms and a risk of complete dissolution (reformation, revolution). During such times, individuals are increasingly left to their own devices for anchoring, and the number of failures tends to rise. Depressions, excesses, and suicides result (German officers after the war, Chinese students after the revolution).
Another flaw of the system is the fact that various danger fronts often require very different firmaments. As a logical superstructure is built upon each, there follow clashes of incommensurable modes of feeling and thought. Then despair can enter through the rifts. In such cases, a person may be obsessed with destructive joy, dislodging the whole artificial apparatus of his life and starting with rapturous horror to make a clean sweep of it. The horror stems from the loss of all sheltering values, the rapture from his by now ruthless identification and harmony with our nature’s deepest secret, the biological unsoundness, the enduring disposition for doom.