Seems more like teenage boys addicted to porn fussing and squabbling and calling one another shill and faggot and filtering one another. All the rest seems like Boot Lickers and natural born slaves. Seems like all the patriots packed it up an left when Q quit. Seems like it.
They're underground. They've been underground for a long time. A very long time.
But at the end of the day, none of this is real.
Even Candice admitted recently. Reality is obviously fake.
Most likely.
After all these years, anons don't know what anything means.
Everything is a joke here.
Nothing to do now but watch.
Suppose I deserve it. Still doesn't make it easier. Just makes me hate myself more.
Know thyself. Sounds grand if you can stand your own company.
they're always updating shit and bothering you and making you agree to terms. Always thought the future would be cool. Was so stoked about learning how to use a computer. What a curse.
Must be nice to be normal.
Things picking up. Must of been funneled into the Jackel compartment. Shithole psyop.
Most are agents of the state. 1984.
Hateful agents of the state judge.
time to lock the bread. Slow down. Slide.
Mental illness is reprehensible. Unforgivable. A lonely ride. Compassion in name only.
Really speeding up. Go to catalog. Return.
Blitz.
Confuse. Blitz. Attack. Hate. Confuse.
Risk your life. Deploy rescuers. Rescue those who put their lives in danger climbing for recreation. Step over a person dying on a street corner. It's all fake.
The slide is on. Faster.
Only because I know you see me.
Used to be about JFK. Used to be about truth seeking and the great awakening. None of this is real.
Imagine that. Lighthouse.
Went up the slide. Just 500 replies now. Wonder how many, if any, in this compartment can see me. I know you can see me anon. Just mean others.
She wants to wash her car. Loves her car. Breaks my heart to know that we are going to lose everything. Guess that is what I'm here for. Wonder how many millions of times I have killed myself. Maybe billions. Who knows.
It would be cool just to know if they enjoy tormenting me.
Wonder what it's like to take a selfie. What it's like to joke around about stupid shit. I watch people be people and it's strange as fuck.
Wonder what it's like to be a person who enjoys tormenting people to death. Seriously. I suppose it's group think. I remember being something like that. Not to death, but I remember doing and saying things to torment another. Though I am ashamed of it now, I did participate in that shit, so I suppose I cannot judge. Karma.
Sooner or later. That's what they say.
Zahi Hawass on Rogan. What an ass clown. Reminds me of Baghdad Bob.
Doesn't matter. It's all fake. Got to keep reminding myself. This shit is all fake.
Abandonment. Seems to be a key theme in this existence. Anons behaving as if Q hasn't abandoned them is just to unreal. More evidence of the fakery of "reality".
Lock the bread. Migrate.
Wonder if admin will allow the Muh Joo shills migrate.