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Holy fuck I hate boomer conservatives.
These motherfuckers. mY cUlTuRe what fucking culture you uncouth knuckle-dragging literally book burning fuckwits. These motherfuckers can't read their own holy book. Bible actually says to choose between heaven and money because you don't get both, these money grubbing psychos will PUT A FUCKING HOLE IN THE SKY. WE DIDN'T EVEN KNOW YOU COULD DO THAT. Fucking market place of ideas found a way didn't it. We all know why a hole was punched in your grand-children's sky. For money. Same sky your ancestors looked at a thousand years ago, that your descendants will look at a thousand years from now, and these godless children spent it. They spent THE SKY. For like a quick buck basically. Kicked up SUCH A BITCHFIT when they were made to stop skullfucking Zeus too. Learned absolutely nothing and lit the fucking ocean on fire. No one held accountable. Lit the damn ocean on fire over and over and over. You ever hear the joke about the cook so incompetent he burnt water. The ocean is like all of the water on Earth. Lit the water on fire. They will talk about this scale of incompetence for whole ages. And then the same religion that tells you to be a steward to the Earth and to choose between God and money because rich people don't go to heaven, they're going to march in the street over cornholing because of one line from this religion and scream 'you can't pick and choose'. Then turn around and elect a profiteer on the merit that he's good at profiteering, and surprise he literally betrays the nation for money. Like, ya'll remember the part where Jesus attacked a profiteer right. The Bible fucking hates money and the people who have it and ya'll are out here championing the free market and shitting on the environment, God's fucking face. Holy fuck I fucking hate these sacrilegious hypocrite little shits. No matter how much ya'll want it to say something else, the fucking book says rich people don't go to heaven. Fucking Americans have got to be the biggest imbeciles in human history for tolerating for even a moment even the assertation that conservatism could ever possibly be anything besides literally diametrically opposed to Christian values. Like, these motherfuckers got up on stage and told ya'll black is white and thus they are the keepers of all colors and ya'll were just like sounds legit. None of this makes any fucking sense unless you assume that all parties involved are incredibly fucking stupid. There is no such thing as a conservative Christian because thatâs literally an authoritarian egalitarian and how the fuck did you people fall for this. And people think this is the Christian party? People look at conservative values and they think, oh Christian stuff? Send me to Carcosa cos living in America is too fucking insane.
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The Siegel Promise
In my dreams I see them. The people who were left behind. I close my eyes and Iâm watching over their shoulder, one at a time. I see a small child fighting back the tears as they watch their homeland torn apart by war. I see a young adult head in hands as they try and catch their breath under the crushing weight of poverty in the form of a million pebbles as a mountain above them, tiny problems out of control flinging around them whirling up like a maelstrom in their head, as they struggle to listen to their boss chew them out. I see the old one left to die in a bed, forgotten for their uselessness, abandoned because they spent their life in utilitarian pursuit of wealth like a good citizen, rather than cultivating a garden of friendships like a good person, and now they can be of no further service to wealth, and now they have no time to make a friend to be with them in the end. Over and over, lost soul after lost soul, I see them. Beneath the sickly horror of their circumstance what ties them together, and what ultimately breaks them all, breaks them in their heart, at their last grasp of hope, what breaks them at their very core and brings out the tears is the betrayal. On their lips itâs the same story: âWhere the hell is Superman?â In their horror, in their fear, at the end of their rope and in their final hour, with nothing left to lose they cry out âWonât someone save us? Superman! Save us please!â But Superman does not come. He has gone away. Superman has gone away and he didnât even say goodbye. Superman has gone away and we donât even know if heâs dead or alive or. if he ever really existed at all. Was there ever any hope for us. Was this just a dream? Where are the obituaries for Superman? Where are the monuments? Do we even miss him or did we just forget. What he stood for. Did we forget that we wanted to dream? Did we forget that the dream was beautiful? Did we forget that the difference between whatâs dream and whatâs real is just the effort you spend bringing the one to the other? Did we forget why we dreamed of Superman? In my dreams I see them. The damned and forgotten. The people who were left behind. The people that Superman abandoned in their hour of need. No one will save them. They have to save themselves. In my dreams I see them rise. With broken heart, and broken mind, the fire still burns. Even at the end of things, even with nothing to gain or lose, even without any chance of success or hope, hope of any kind of rescue or salvation or absolution, they donât give up. In the face of nightmares, horrors, fears, terrors, in the face of the weight of sorrow, that mountainous abyss to carry, that shame and pain of a thousand dead lives that is the struggle for sanity in a hellish and absurd world, they grit their teeth, tense, brace, and rise. As The Machine unfolds its war across the Earth and drags all into its maw of blind subservience to blind subservience, a thousand rows of jagged teeth forged by slaves and quenched in blood, a hundred thousand eyes with a million compound facets made of all the wealth of God and Heaven and ground down into gleaming precious jewels, and a hundred million tentacles, sick with corruption and paranoia and insecurity, prying up all resistance, the only human component, like a metal leviathan lumbering mindless and hateful, I see the young stand, silhouetted against the red plumes belched into the sky, alone, and tiny, and defiant. And on their chest they bear the sign. And on their mantle, a red cape billows. Where is Superman? Wherever you are prepared to bring him. In my dreams I see them, my fellow dreamers. In my dreams I see them rise.
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Thatâs a lot of collateral damage compounded upon a few peopleâs poor mental health. Can we talk about how the profit motive is hedonism, and hedonism is just drunk nihilism, and nihilism is what comes out of children, the depressed, the broken-minded, and people with zero philosophical education. Nihilism is just self-destruction, itâs the literal opposite of self-actualization, and itâs the keystone ideology behind all profit-seeking.

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Bitch are you going to vote with a brick
Yo I get it, voting at the ballot does not do what it should and thatâs a big fucking problem. So what are you doing about it? Fuck all? When it comes time to vote, you FUCKING VOTE. You vote at the ballot, or you vote with your wallet, or you vote with your feet, or you vote with a brick. If yaâll bitching about the ballot box arenât prepared to throw a fucking brick then youâre full of shit. This voting period put your ideology where your mouth is and vote with a brick, or shut the fuck up and show up to the ballot box.
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Me: rolling around in my wheelchair inside a store taking a bunch of photos
Customer: âCan I ask what youâre taking pictures of?â
Me: âIâm documenting my ADA violations case.â
Customer: âWhat violations?â
Me: Points out five violations I can see from where we are. Explains how to see patterns of ADA violations.
Customer: (in a hostile tone) âWell it canât be *that* bad. I mean, *you* got in here.â
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âI know Iâve told this story before, but my abusive ex refused to let me take birth control. I was on the pill until he found them in my purse. I went to the Student Health Centerâthey were completely unhelpful, choosing to lecture me about the importance of safe sex (recommending condoms) instead of actually listening to my problem. Then I went to Planned Parenthood. The Nurse Practitioner took one look at my fading bruises and stopped the exam. She called in the doctor. The doctor came in and simply asked me: âAre you ready to leave him?â When I denied that I was being abused, she didnât argue with me. She just asked me what I needed. I said I need a birth control method that my boyfriend couldnât detect. She recommended a few options and we decided on Depo. When I told her that my boyfriend read my emails and listened to my phone messages and was known to follow me, she suggested to do the Depo injections at off hours when the clinic was normally closed. She made a note in my chart and instructed the front desk never to leave messages for meâinstead, she programmed her personal cell phone number into my phone under the name âNoraâ. She told me she would call me to schedule my appointments; she wouldnât leave a message, but I should call her back when I was able to. And that was it. No judgment. No lecture. She walked me to the door and told me to call her day or night if I needed anything. That she lived 5 blocks from campus and would come get me. That I wasnât alone. That she just wanted me to be safe. I never called her to come to my rescue. But I have no doubt that she would have come if I had called. She kept me on Depo for a year, giving me those monthly injections in secret, helping me prevent a desperately unwanted pregnancy. I cannot thank Planned Parenthood enough for the work they do.â
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I know Iâve reblogged this before, but it bears re-reblogging (?). Â This is how you respond to abuse, this is how you give people control over their bodies/uteruses, this is how you act as a generally non-judgmental and compassionate person. Â I love this story so fucking much.
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Holy fuck I hate people
Iâm just going to be a misanthrope now.
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Prohibition 2 is still just the single stupidest fucking thing America has ever done
At least with the genocides and imperialist shit you can see why a terrible person or a complete fucking moron might go along with this shit. But like, fucking, prohibition was a fucking failure. It was a complete unmitigated fucking disaster. It remains a complete fucking embarrassment. It did not fucking work. It created organized crime. For fucks sake, that is a big deal. It fucking created the fucking American mob as we know it, Jesus Christ people. What fucking moron goes along with this shit. Oh and btw prohibition was racist as shit, lest we forget about the paddy wagons. So then you got Nixon who is complete garbage and he proposes prohibition 2, and later is revealed in absolute fact in his tapes to be a racist, and is fired for being an incompetent piece of garbage. And like. We still just do prohibition 2 like itâs supposed to make sense. And we get all offended when asked maybe if this might be like a racist thing since the last one was and the guy who proposed this one can literally be proven to be a racist. And wow look it disproportionately affects non-whites who could have expected that. But hereâs a question. Why the crackheads gotta be rounded up and thrown in the dungeons? What the fuck is that supposed to help? Ok how is throwing the dealers in the dungeons supposed to help, someone else will just deal the crack because thereâs still a market. We gonna round up all the dealers AND crackheads? And obviously you canât just cut off the source since anyone can learn to make it. Like with alcohol. Remember how that didnât really work out it just invented moonshine. You know, like with crack. This shit is the stupidest fucking waste of money in the first place, it obviously lead to the prison industrial complex and the fucking Floyd riots, what about this shit is helping us? Cos like you can be damn sure the dungeons donât help the crackheads or dealers. Corrections facilities. Is that some kinda joke. It isnât funny. Those dungeons are fucking foul. They are dingy, disgusting, wildly and inexcusably inhumane fucking hellholes literally designed to destroy your will. They sexually assault everyone who comes in as standard sexual assault operating procedure just to make absolutely sure no one has Fidel Castro up they ass. Can we talk about how the dungeons are wildly fucking inhumane and itâs fucking inexcusable? How the fuck am I supposed to respect any part of this when everyone can see itâs on the back of a fucked up inexcusable system of fucking dungeons, literally some of the worst on the fucking planet. This imbecile in a fucking smock is gonna pound his baby hammer at you for being dressed too gay or whatever and after a long day of judging people poorer than him heâs going to call himself a fucking Christian and go home to root for Trumpâs act of treason against the law. To every black judge, when you tell a black man in chains the words âcontrolled substanceâ I want you to afterward picture pulling Nixonâs dead racist cock out of your mouth, you disgusting reprehensible fucking idiot. Black judges arenât uncle toms theyâre the fucking African dictators that sold the slaves to the Spanish.
This shit is embarrassing. Everyone can see how fucked up it is and yet nothing is done cos we gotta intermittently address the serious issue of people buttfuckin. Itâs a self-described war. A fucking war we are waging on ourselves. Because we absolutely need to be blowing resources on that right now. Itâs perpetuated on the most fucked inhumane bullshit like the dungeons. I mean why the fuck do the cops learn killology, shouldnât it be fucking apprehendology, what the actual fuck is that. And donât even get me started on how this stupid thing fucking ruined Mexico by creating drug cartels and being one of the biggest fucking industries on Earth for them. And then we have the fucking gall to tell them to pay for a wall to keep them out. This shit is fucking embarrassing.
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Remember your Needs. Compare and contrast Maslow with the Chakra and the Sephirot. There IS a path to âenlightenmentâ, or at least self-actualization, and itâs on through your impulse-driven behavior. Your impulses come from your hominid brain OS, they are learned responses to negative emotions. You feel pain, your brain recognizes this as a problem and responds autonomically with the first thing you learned to do about it, indicate to your fellows there is a problem, cry out, go âOWâ. And now for the rest of your life youâre going to say âOWâ when someone tickles you because your animal brain has no other answer but is trained to respond. Your Needs are the other side of this coin. You Need to not be in pain. Not only that, but you Need to know that pain is not coming right soon, which is to say you Need Safety, and Sense of Security about that Safety. If you are not safe, you are in yuckberry mode, ready to respond like an animal, and if you do not feel secure in that safety, you are at yellow alert for yuckberry, WHICH MAKES IT HARDER TO THINK because you running the yuckberry alert process in the back of your head. In this way clarity of thinking can only come not just from Sating your Needs but Securing them as well. This is basically what every religion is trying to explain. Where it gets weird is that the brain canât really tell itâs Needs apart and treats them all basically the same. When someone is lonely it has a series of responses it takes autonomically about it, except these usually take longer to do than just crying out or giving aid to a wound, which means they consume more time and processing power. This is the case with all Emotional Needs, they are different from Physiological Needs only in that they are WAY more troublesome when they arenât dealt with. Itâs like a RAM leak in your head. So hereâs the thing, just like the yuckberry instinct is good in broad strokes and terrible at specifics, so too is it completely inadequate for Emotional Needs in general due to the need for nuance and tact in Sating and Securing them. When someone is really shitty to everyone because when they were young everyone was really shitty to them, thatâs an extended yuck face from bad emotional berries my dudes. What the others are saying about your emotions being valid but being responsible for your responses plays into this. People have a hard time consciously stopping their autonomic responses in the first place, the yuckberry instinct is strong and requires heavy self-policing, and it gets a lot more compounded when you canât focus on it because youâre running yuckberry alerts for other Needs at the same time. Learn to meditate. Listen to Alan Watts. Be gentle with yourself.
My emotions are valid*
*valid does not mean healthy, or good, or to be privileged above common sense and kindness
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KNOW SHIT
Being a CENTRIST means you SEEK A BALANCE OF POWER BETWEEN THE OWNING AND WORKING CLASS. Being a CONSERVATIVE means you SEEK ABSOLUTE FREEDOM OF THE OWNING CLASS Being a PROGRESSIVE means you SEEK FREEDOM OF THE WORKING CLASS
Being an actual LEFTIST or MARXIST means you SEEK ABSOLUTE FREEDOM OF THE WORKING CLASS AND THE TOTAL DISSOLVING OF THE OWNING CLASS BECAUSE NO ONE CAN BE TRUSTED WITH THE POWER
KNOW SHIT. There are many complex terms layered on top of each other to obscure the simple truth: there are three political ideologies, fascist, egalitarian, and imbecile, and egalitarian doesnât have representation.
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Boomers, doomers, and mindless consumers
The three horsefolk of the apocalypse. These are the three demographics whom due to poor mental health actively work towards complete collapse. Without realizing it they have become agents of the death cult. They must be reached. Mindless consumers: Surely you know a whale or two. Surely you know someone who knowingly fills the void by spending money. Seek them out, give em a big olâ friendship hug, and teach them ways to heal and meditate. Show them how to spend their time rather than kill it. Show them a world beyond the one pop culture says youâre missing out on. When they have some power to help themselves, teach them of the evil of capitalism. Let them follow you, they chose this path because they were alone in a hostile world. Be kind to them, and give them space to heal, and a new direction to go. Doomers: Surely you know people who will tell you nothing can be done. They are in terrible pain. Just as one who is beaten repeatedly goes numb, so too have they gone numb to empathy for the horror of the world. This is a show that their capacity for empathy is strong, not weak. They have looked into the abyss and now they carry it with them. These people would rarely exist in a more educated society, and there is a reason we do not teach what they need to know: to create them. They must be taken gently into the arms of philosophy and shown piece by piece the logic of love, the rationale of the community, the ethics of the people, and the path out of Platoâs cave. Help them, they are in desperate pain. Boomers: Holy shit what the fuck. These leadbrained sociopaths have been taught from day one to treat all others as hostile or obstacle or food and after decades of backing this disgusting culture each and every one of them not already wholesale railing against boomer culture is so clouded with delusion the inside of their minds look like fucking Silent Hill, and karmically their irresponsibility over the world they believed themselves to be stewards of has resulted in the bulk of them being crippled mentally by lead as well which exacerbates all of the difficulty of aging minds. I donât know what the fuck you do about these walking trainwrecks, push them over? Really it isnât every single Boomer or anything, itâs about cultural indoctrination, but like on the whole these people were given the world and they put a hole in the sky and lit the ocean on fire multiple times. They are so fucking incompetent itâs fucking terrifying. Your enemy is not individual people, it is self-destructive philosophy.
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Racism is just bullying
Bullying is where you have staggeringly poor mental health due to unmet emotional needs which causes you to treat everyone as antagonistic to you which leads to punching down at the first opportunity for a quick emotional meal, like a psychic predator. Racism is exactly the same thing, but youâre too big of a bitch to actually bully anybody, so you just pick an existential enemy and treat it like a cause so you only bully anybody with a team of other emotionally weak sissies and probably guns because right-wingers are too sissy to just throw hands.
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ALWAYS VOTE
Vote at the ballot. If you canât, vote with your money. If you canât, vote with your feet. If you canât, VOTE WITH A FUCKING BRICK. ALWAYS VOTE.
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People worth over 10 mil should lose the right to vote
Because thatâs the fucking point of democracy is to safeguard AGAINST the powerful. The powerful should not have a vote AT ALL. And while weâre at it for the crime of high treason we should execute all lobbyists, all politicians whoâve accepted lobbyist money, and the CEOs of every corporation who engaged in lobbying.
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Nationalism is the opposite of patriotism obviously
I canât even believe this needs to be said but a patriot gives a shit about the people in their country and are willing to listen to criticism if it means peopleâs lives improve, and a nationalist is someone with dick issues who uses the fake-ass nonsense lie that their nation is perfect and above all criticism to shield themselves from dick issues criticism. Patriots care about their nation and are thus willing to improve it, nationalists only care about their dick and use their nation like itâs a sportâs car.
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