My neighborhood sets off loud m80 type fireworks from about 5pm-5am. Rattled my windows.
I’m white and my neighbors are all jogging enthusiasts. I look at my window and watch all sorts of jogging related activities day and night.
I know my neighborhood is gonna go off at some point. Cops won’t save me. Credit/money situation is getting better but kinda fucked due to corona Chan. 1200$ was nice but a drop in the bucket of what I would need to buy a house in the country.
Praying the plan works out, but it’s not looking great from where I’m sitting.
I got some brown shoe polish and plenty of ammo if shtf.
Can’t help but think about how Q said there would no civil unrest/civil war and for us to be “comfy”. If you’re comfy right now you’re totally delusional and you’re lying to yourself.
We had a good run. Maybe we can all move to Alaska and hunker down there. Not really feeling the good vibes and coziness anymore. This is becoming a big joke, and all of us sitting here watching the country we love burn to the ground are the punchline.
Love all you faggots.
Pic is how I feel lately for wasting so much time here. But I just can’t quit.