YZZAJ @Jazzy_Butts@gameliberty.club

Uh I can't believe I just saw an actual person trying to "bait" people they find disgusting by flirting with them...this is like dressing up like a woman, getting men to call you hot, then calling them faggots. This is Bugs Bunny shit.

Normies eat cheese from a can and don't wipe their asses, these people are not mental juggernauts

Let's start doing affirmations to help us blend in better in normie space and have less anxiety, does anyone have any ideas? Here's one of mine.

Normies cannot read my mind, normies cannot hear my thoughts, normies are oblivious, normies are virtually retarded, normies are like animals who can barely speak, do not worry about normies, they are like zombies.

Full movie, minor cult classic
https://youtu.be/UYXmCZxSeFI

You know I think Mr. Garrison is the only fictional character that literally tried to fuck a child (Cartman) and society just collectively let it slide. They didn't have to discontinue him or address it in any way, it's just a thing that happened, like Cartman murdering that kids parents and turning them into chili and feeding him the chili.

https://youtu.be/3U5ZKKxqUzY

https://youtu.be/utlSZNPsgIA

You know what, fuck it, lets go balls to the wall. I hereby absolve you of all your past sins. Enjoy your day, and be a better person than you were yesterday.

I hope everybody is enjoying their Saturday! Take it easy! Really relax, you owe it to yourself! You're worth it! No matter who you are, or what you look like, today is a day that you can treat yourself. Just feel good. As hard as it might be to let go, you really should let go of stress for at least today. You might thank yourself, because once today is gone, it's gone for good.

I had a dream last night that I was in my old car with an old friend. It was her car now, she bought it. Her boyfriend was in the back seat. We made our way to a nature trail and pulled over. My friend got out, and she was attacked. She called for help. I struggled getting out of the car but I did. I was scared. I began to panic and then looked for a weapon, I found an old steel, but serrated knife on the ground. It was rusted metal with a wood handle. I went to where my friend said there was trouble, turning first to reassure the other female friend who had apparently also been in the back the whole time. Then I ran into the woods where the trouble was, I froze when I saw multiple women, dressed in pink robes, with pink head scarves, and they looked scared, but out of it, like they saw me as only a monster. One came at me but she wasn't very fast, or coordinated. But she had a big fucking knife. I tied up with her, and got the knife to her neck, and I drug it, but it barely cut, I had to saw her fucking neck, it was brutal, it took all my strength. When she was down I started backing away, I didn't want to fight more I wanted to fucking run. Then behind me, coming across the street, walking staggered like she was on drugs or mind control or something, like a zombie, she was dragging a metal pole with a mailbox on one end of it. This bitch was gonna fucking hit me. So I ran at her, with the knife, tied up again, and sawed her fucking neck again, but this time was even harder. I was getting tired, but then I looked to my left and saw a bunch of cops running down the street with riles, and I thought "great, now they're going to fucking shoot me" and "at least somebody will find out what the fuck is going on" and then I woke up.

nini fedi that's enough trauma dumping for now