Look I don’t care how you smoke your blunts.
But Elons botched cock would probably complicate things.
Look I don’t care how you smoke your blunts.
But Elons botched cock would probably complicate things.
The final boss blunt rotation.


I accept your surrender.


Yep those are the only options.
Prove yourself an enemy or sit idle.
A profound lack of nuance.
Sowing community and peeling undecideds, Sabotaging, undermining, informing, rearing confusion and exploiting divisions that exist within the power structure, encouraging idleness in the enemy even.
The enemies of fascism and ways to resist it are myriad. And yet you can only imagine a sword to meet a sword.
And frankly; there’s no faster road to that gulag. Or more likely an abrupt meaningless death that accomplishes nothing.
Rage and cast aspersions from your safe nest, blame anyone who hasn’t given up on everyone that’s on the other side. Reduce the work of ages to a simple numbers game. Throw away every weapon that seems too complex or involved, deny all clemency and revoke the rights of others to offer it.
Surely that’s what we need. Another great war will kill the demon.


They’ve grown slightly more ardoit.
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Michael_Hastings_(journalist)
But they have plenty of finger puppets that will happily bone saw you apart alive in their consolate while your pregnant wife waits in the car if your death is more punitive then preventative.


Ah yes fear and division.
The natural enemy of fascism.
They’re coming for our volume buttons next. You can fucking feel it.


Auspicious username, Mr. SS. One less fat fuck whining about the onion slicer in the food court.


They became politicians because they can’t cum unless it’s illegal.


Sweet gig if you can get it.


Seems cool! Just wrapped up a rogue trader playthrough.


Je moet die cijfers omhoog zien te krijgen


This mf couldn’t find his shoe.
The people we have to affect aren’t troubled by underaged rape or treason. Only homophobia. Pick the knife for the fight.
Just haste me and get back to your book gramps.

Planet Thalassia be like.


It’s repressed self expression. They would find another reason if they had to.
Homocracy
Except I haven’t gone anywhere.
Still ticking away in the back of your head.