Anonymous ID: 5ce3e8 Sept. 21, 2020, 11:36 p.m. No.10740792   ๐Ÿ—„๏ธ.is ๐Ÿ”—kun   >>0800

>>10740664

>Makes no difference to me.

It's the constant bombardment of fear porn, striking the populous inept with anxiety, that causes me to care enough to distinguish between the two.

Although, technically speaking, we are long a ways from the beginning and still far from the end, yet stuck in limbo, trapped in clown world, waiting for something to happen while constantly being let down thanks to over-hype about mostly shit we don't really care about that really doesn't make much of a difference in our daily lives, at least in a positive way, but better be damn sure they'll fuck up everything we have to our names and moar every chance they get until there nothing left and we are completely broken into ultimate submission to return back to our lives as eternal slaves for a select few who've spent several centuries hiding truths to the point where they have the world hostage and we're pretty much in the middle of a stand-off, in which the state of the world surely depends on, but ultimately will continue one way or the other, along with the shenanigans and fear porn likely well on through the rest of our lives and beyond.

Truth is Flat Earthers were lying and the world is a clown

Anonymous ID: 5ce3e8 Sept. 22, 2020, 12:30 a.m. No.10741124   ๐Ÿ—„๏ธ.is ๐Ÿ”—kun

>>10740677

I have no clue about anything most of the time, so I just make random comments for the sheer sake of shit-posting out of eternal boredom.

I really don't expect anyone to understand what's gong on in my mind, nor do I care enough about what other people think to filter myself out of fear I might be labelled in theirs.

I've had too many other freedoms infringed upon in my life, and I'm not about to join the radical left to burn down my country just to vent my feelz. Thus, I've enjoyed the liberty of exercising my basic human right to shit-post, because that's pretty much all I have left in life and I need to do something to entertain myself with the no money I have to my name

Thanks for making me feelz stupider about not knowing what something I never heard about before is. It's good for my ego to take the beating, and I'm not saying that in a sarcastic way, even though saying that not saying it in a sarcastic way might sound sarcastic in it of itself.

 

You know what's weird? I have severe tech-anxiety. Like, I hate having to have a cell phone on me at all times, and now they like totally track our every move,breath, heartbeat, etc, at all times, but whatever. I hate tv. With an absolute passion, even moar so than ever. Can't stand listening to pretty much anything on a radio, including white noise. I hate social media to the point where I've pretty much cut ties with 99% of the people I grew up with, including family. I can't stand talking on phones to pretty much anyone, ever. Anxiety about texting, pretty much all forms of communication. I hate computers, too. Although, much less than any of the above, even though I've been aware that bill gates is a harbinger of the satanic-cult-world-takeover-makeover since I was a kid getting scolded by teachers for writing about shits like that. One of the main reasons why I don't mind the computers is they are actually a useful tool, when used correctly. Still, even with the ability at hand to conjure up an explanation to that which I didn't really know, instead, I chose to overcome my anxiety of tech and communication, just to shit post this reply for no reason other than I can. Also, I had to do something to entertain myself while eating my super cereal before bed, and practicing my one-handed shit-posting abilities seemed like the appropriate ending to yet another otherwise depressing day, trapped in clown world.

 

Good night, now, anon.

โ€ฆand good night clown world.

The sad part is when clown world tries tp ttack me in my dreams, too

Just stop, clown world. I've had enough, already

Screw you, Bill Gates. Burn in Hell, dickweed!